Luyện nghe bài hát Stop the World

The panorama of the is wrong
In fact the city seems to be
Burning rubber burning smoke in my
There's a burning junkheap for twenty square miles

They it into the nuclear mine
Judging by this, they left nothing
Down in the in the crust of the earth
Now crouch the and the noble of birth

If I could a a train around the city
That holds as our fate
I'd from electro-circuit central
To the shock inducer

Not forgetting the
Across the Washington
Through the phones and and screens
Of the Kremlin's crook of

There's panel in a circuit board
A of the override
the wild wind
Blowing through the Berlin

Spotlit in a palace, shielded dust
or not, the failsafe is the crux
So far away us, shaking with the mystery tears
One lonely in Ladbroke Grove

Far away in the deserts of
They got it nailed tight
The bank notes of Europe, the emperors and
Curl in the as the burning of leaves
And cleaned my black guitar