Luyện nghe bài hát White Room

In the white with black curtains near the station
roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark
light smiles on you leaving, my contentment

I'll in this place where the sun never shines
Wait in this place where the run from themselves

You said no strings could you at the station
Platform ticket, restless diesels, windows
I walked into such a sad time at the
As I walked out, my own need just beginning

I'll wait in the queue when the come back
Lie with you where the run from themselves

At the she was kindness in the hard crowd
Consolation for the old wound now
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her eyes
She's just dressing, windows, tired starlings

I'll sleep in this with the lonely crowd
Lie in the dark where the shadows run themselves