Luyện nghe bài hát Ana Ng

Make a with a gun perpendicular
To the name of this town in a desktop
Exit wound in a nation
Showing the of the one, this was written for

My apartment upside down from there
Water the wrong way out the sink
And her voice is a backwards
like a whirlpool and it never ends

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

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

All alone at the '64 World's
dolls yelling, "Small girl after all"
Who was at the Pavilion?
Why was the still warm? Who had been there?

Or the time the storm tangled up the wire
To the horn on the at the bus depot
And in back of the of hearing
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 majestic

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

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

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

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

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

Ana, hear my words
They're the ones you 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 other's majestic presence

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

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

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