Luyện nghe bài hát Eleven Years

Stevie said now don't look they're watching us
Two girls in the corner of that club
And the grey eyes, the that I've come to know and wish for
I caught a breath, well, she was standing there.
We walked the streets of our just talking
And the dawn broke grey and freezing through the blocks
Just when your is stale and there's reason there for everything
Something comes to you up inside
Eleven years and no nearer home
A hundred miles through this battle zone
Still high on the above the hollow darkness
Trying not to look

No Rest for the wicked is still how it
up and turning in my bed alone
And separation like a blunted amputation
Pushing endless coins in the
Eleven sweet years and no nearer
A hundred thousands through this battle zone
Still high on the wire above the hollow
not to look down

So rest in these open arms and lie until come for you
And me everything you've ever felt, tell me everything you want to see . . .

running even when we are standing still
Driven on and fired up as the blow
And shouting out inside "I'm proud of you, I'm of you"
Ten thousand footsteps echo the Brixton Road
Eleven sweet and no nearer home
A hundred miles through this battle zone
Still high on the wire the hollow darkness
not to look down