Luyện nghe bài hát Ana Ng

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

My apartment upside down from there
Water spirals the wrong way out the
And her voice is a backwards
It's like a whirlpool and it ends

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 ones you think
I would say, "If was a me for you"

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

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

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

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

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

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

sticks like a broken record
Everything until it goes away
And the truth is, we know anything

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

Listen Ana, my words
the ones 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 of each other's 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 haven't
In the of each other's majestic presence

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

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

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