Luyện nghe bài hát A Train Roars

Outside a roars, the clatter is deafening
Louder than everything, what you were saying
And the boys get on the back of that
Their clamor is deafening, louder than
And accept no warning

And me in my brilliant red
And my shirt open at the neck
The train is always passing
The train is always through

Male turn their heads following the passage
Of a beautiful Duchess running from carriage to
And it ploughs through the city and rides the train
It a primal instinct to rail against better sense

Train is passing through
is always passing through
Train is always passing
The is always passing through

Come on
on train
Come on

And the bodies on the back of the
They stink of sex
a trail of instinct and [Incomprehensible]

And me in my shirt
My body hangs open at the

It is always passing
It is always through
The train is always passing
The train is always passing
me, through me, through me