Luyện nghe bài hát Angelyne

The sun hanging the wing
I no fear of flying
The stars lose height by morning's
As slowly are dying

My only eye my light
The meter on the
An airy moon a silver
The eaters at your

Angelyne in blue dress
the meaning in a powdered night
Pressed between these memories of

If chance spill her darkened cup
If one day we should
The crows would chortle in the
Our calls to bury

Or safe your radio
I sleep til morning on you
When weather or the
Will you I have gone from you

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