Luyện nghe bài hát Angels

There are no angels in america anymore
They left 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 where
are they after?
What are they looking
A messiah who comes?
A virgin
A drug?
A sign, any of sign?
Anything that looks slightly out of the
Flying over fields and
Momma's going off her
bringing home the bacon
Open up the gates
of salty lubrication
Tangled up in and legs
I can touch the bottom
Now I'm up a sweat!
I'm now
I'm now

I can touch my own self
How could I touch else?
I am just an
For a of myself
molecules in constant motion
Like a million tics
I am in anticipation
Like the sunlight on their
I'm ready now (don't back)
I'm now (I'm ready for this)
I'm now

The sensuous - the smell of the sea
The sweat off their wings - the fruit the trees
The angel inside - who will meet me
On wings of desire - I back alive

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