Luyện nghe bài hát A Year In Heaven

"I'm thinking shrinking," said the lady to her darling.
"But the word is getting and my is getting thin.
I'm guessing pressing that we start progessing
Our ships are not syncing so I understand."

She indiscreetly to herself

do we go?
Where do we go from
do we go from a year in heaven?

"Chasing the rabbit was my habit," said the addict to the
but he caught it with his wallet and the tracks his skin
And if he follows that he swallowed the he was appolo
But he lost it, exhausted, so he pushed the in

In the street he mutters to

Forsyth and
and Komarov
Capucince and the on the Sultana
Were drinking their and smoking havanas

"The Sky line is my line," said the man from his airplane
But he say that in his dream state he crashes in the woods

In
his sleep he mutter to

Where do we go from