Luyện nghe bài hát White Room

In the white with black curtains near the station.
Black-roof country, no pavements, tired starlings.
Silver horses run moonbeams in your dark eyes.
smiles on you leaving, my contentment.

I'll wait in this place the sun never shines;
Wait in this place where the shadows run themselves.

You said no strings secure you at the station.
ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.
I walked into a sad time at the station.
As I out, felt my own need just beginning.

I'll wait in the queue when the trains back;
Lie you where the shadows run from themselves.

At the party she was kindness in the crowd.
for the old wound now forgotten.
Yellow tigers crouched in in her dark eyes.
She's just dressing, goodbye windows, starlings.

sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;
Lie in the dark where the run from themselves.