Luyện nghe bài hát Angels

There are no angels left in america
left after the second world war heading west
Stopping briefly in japan during the
in tianamen square during the last decade
They kept heading west to who knows
What are after?
What are looking for?
A messiah who never
A birth?
A drug?
A sign, any of sign?
Anything that looks out of the ordinary
Flying over fields and
going off her head
Daddy's home the bacon
Open up the pearly
Fruit of salty
up in arms and legs
I can touch the bottom
Now I'm up a sweat!
I'm now
I'm now

I can barely touch my own
How could I someone else?
I am just an
For a version of
Like in constant motion
a million nervous tics
I am quivering in
Like the on their wings
I'm now (don't look back)
I'm now (I'm ready for this)
I'm now

The world - the smell of the sea
The sweat off their wings - the fruit from the
The angel inside - who meet me tonight
On wings of desire - I come alive

I'm
I'm ready (I put the outside)
I'm
I'm (to take that ride)
I'm now
I'm ready now (to take wine)
I'm ready now but are you?