Luyện nghe bài hát Angelyne

The sun hanging above the
I have no of flying
The lose height by morning's light
As they are dying

My eye my tiny light
The on the cable
An moon a silver spoon
The eaters at table

in your blue dress
Where's the meaning in a powdered
Pressed between memories of flight

If chance should her darkened cup
If one day we should
The crows would in the trees
Our closest calls to

Or safe your radio
I til morning dawns on you
When or the telephone
tell you I have gone from you

Angelyne in blue dress
Where's the meaning in a night
Pressed between these of flight