Luyện nghe bài hát Reaching For The Rail

(Wright, Moore)

I'm ill with a fever, I feel a child
I lay in the dark 'til came.
And so unoriginal
But I feel it worse at
And I know not terminal
But I'm near half with fright
And cold.

But sooner than up
To it all unchanged
I'll sleep through the day till the ends.
'Cos it's so
As it comes around
The same taste to
The same chain
That remains.

morning I rise,
In dream that won't me,
sad, naked and pale

And you're for the rail

You took a inside, how could you peel away
Or braek the shell, the hurt you've so well
For all days.

And you're going
As you slip the waves,
make a sound
Won't even a trace before you.

I hear an appalling sigh the street below
And it's creeping congealed in stone
That paves the road.
And all are and they look so hopelessly
At the heartbreak, it's to deal with,
Just take these and really never feel it.