Luyện nghe bài hát Another Murder of a Day

She dreams white behind her eyes of china blue
Her future in velvet and her memories wrapped in warm cotton wool

And the coffee
Are burying the hours that she
In another of a day

Her patience to crumble
Like a rock turns to sand
And time down to seconds
When waiting on a man

She's checking out the while she's checking out the guy
Whose imagination is climbing up the ladder of her silk clad thigh

And the
Are up the hours that she killed
In murder of a day

Her starts to crumble
Like a rock that to sand
And breaks down to seconds
When waiting on a man

It seems so long since
The time by so slow
you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show

She shivers in a cold that she's trying to ignore
As she wraps her fingers round the loose change by the phone
She needs him more than she'll admit and more than others to know,
She hopes the knots that tie her stomach are butterflies
The time goes by so
When you're waiting on a man, on a man to show.

She prays no one pays attention
As she punches out the
As she with the number
That the still doesn't show
She prays the stay green all night
She prays the traffic doesn't
And the knots that tie her are only butterflies

Only butterflies, fly by day
While your on a man, waiting on a man to show

he stands behind the door
She for her coat to go
And she wanders away in a
She wanders away to a

As she her way home through the neon washed alleyways
She flirts with the shadows and round the victims
Of a night sleep through the day
That casts out it's refugees and out it's debris

She the key in a lock to a fairy tale world
That she guards with her ghosts of familiars
Who attend to her shrine in a patchwork
Observing the ritual silent compassion and prayers

On the edges of a tightening circle
She arranges the faded and yellowing
left of her friends and her family
Respectfully to the wall

She turns up the on a second hand radio
And out the noise of the world that she lives in
Her her witness her life is her courtroom
And the man she left
Is to murder a day

(written by tony banks and fish, from the 1991 album 'still' by banks, virgin, tcv 2658)