Luyện nghe bài hát Andrea

I was thrown when a saxophone on Thompson Street
radio voice said this day would be hard to beat
Then in a traffic jam my mind got stuck in
You're planted of me,
Can't take the tree that grows more thoughts of you
Andrea, what we thinking of?
This may not as news
You pushed me off my
I misread the scale that showed the of your shove

Anticipation of your was sweet and slow as a drug
Lifting me from the dark hole no one claims they dug
I can still count those back steps to your place
Who takes my space on your case?
Whose memory sees you like a doll always a smiling face?
Andrea, if you only
My is a morning sun rising for you,
High the silver names the street gangs drew

open up one more day wrapped in SoHo sorrow
Don't want to delay shadows toward the light
It's such a struggle to see past
When you're there dancing in my line of sight

In the theater of my dreams I see a rise
beauty steals the easy applause until the sad clown cries
In the spotlight your diamond dress sapphire blue
Illusion fitting you
As I rise from my expensive seat to cheer for of you
Andrea, that's I'm dreaming of
Nights when you treated to a backstage
Don't leave me in line for love