Luyện nghe bài hát Angels

There are no angels left in america
They left after the second war heading west
briefly in japan during the 60's
Then in tianamen square during the last
They kept west to who knows where
are they after?
What are looking for?
A messiah who never
A virgin
A perfect
A sign, any kind of
Anything that slightly out of the ordinary
Flying fields and factories
Momma's going off her
bringing home the bacon
Open up the gates
of salty lubrication
Tangled up in arms and
I can barely touch the
Now I'm up a sweat!
I'm now
I'm now

I can barely my own self
How I touch someone else?
I am an advertisement
For a version of
Like in constant motion
Like a million 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 sensuous world - the of the sea
The sweat off their - the fruit from the trees
The angel inside - who will me tonight
On wings of desire - I come back

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