Luyện nghe bài hát Angels

There are no angels in america anymore
left after the second world war heading west
Stopping briefly in japan during the
Then in tianamen square during the decade
They kept heading west to who knows
What are after?
are they looking for?
A messiah who never
A virgin
A drug?
A sign, any of sign?
Anything that looks slightly out of the
Flying over and factories
going off her head
Daddy's home the bacon
up the pearly gates
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 my own self
How could I touch else?
I am an advertisement
For a of myself
Like in constant motion
Like a nervous tics
I am quivering in
the sunlight on their wings
I'm now (don't look back)
I'm now (I'm ready for this)
I'm now

The sensuous world - the of the sea
The sweat off their wings - the from the trees
The angel - who will meet me tonight
On wings of desire - I come back

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