Luyện nghe bài hát Workin' Them Angles

Driving away to the east, and the past
recedes in my rear view mirror
Carried away on a of music down a desert road
humming at the heart of factory town

All my
Ive been them Angels overtime
Riding and and living
So close to the
Workin Angles,
Workin Angles,
Workin Angles overtime

Riding through the range of light to the wounded
Filling my spirit with the wish to fly
Taking the road to the wounded city
Memory strumming at the of a moving picture

All this
Ive been working them overtime
Riding and and flying
Just the edge
the Angles,
Workin Angles,
Workin them Angles

down the razors edge between the past and the future
Turn up the music and
Get away on the songs and stories of the vanished times
Memory at the heart of an English winter
Memories beating at the heart of an African

All my
Ive been them Angels overtime
and driving and living
So close to the
them Angles,
Workin Angles,
Workin Angles overtime

them Angles
Workin Angles