Luyện nghe bài hát Ana Ng

Make a hole with a gun
To the name of this town in a globe
Exit in a foreign nation
the home of the one, this was written for

My apartment upside down from there
Water spirals the wrong way out the
And her is a backwards record
It's a whirlpool and it never ends

Ana Ng and I are old
And we still walked
In the glow of other's majestic presence

Ana, hear my words
They're the ones you would
I say, "If there was a me for you"

All at the '64 World's Fair
Eighty dolls yelling, "Small girl all"
Who was at the Pavilion?
Why was the bench still warm? Who had been

Or the when the storm tangled up the wire
To the on the pole at the bus depot
And in back of the edge of
These are the words the voice was repeating

Ana Ng and I are old
And we still walked
In the glow of each other's presence

Listen Ana, hear my
They're the you would think I would say
"If was a me for you"

I was driving once
I saw this painted on a
"I don't want the world, I just want half"

They don't need me here and I know you're
Where the goes by like the humid air
And it like a broken record

Everything like a broken record
Everything until it goes away
And the truth is, we don't know

Ana Ng and I are old
And we still walked
In the glow of other's majestic presence

Ana, hear my words
They're the ones you would I would say
"If was a me for you"

Ana Ng and I are old
And we still walked
In the glow of each majestic presence

Listen Ana, hear my
They're the you would think I would say
"If was a me for you"

Ana Ng and I are old
And we still walked
In the glow of each majestic presence

Ana, hear my words
They're the you would think I would say
"If was a me for you"

Ana Ng and I are old
And we haven't walked
In the glow of each other's majestic

Listen Ana, my words
They're the ones you think I would say
"If was a me for you"