Luyện nghe bài hát Aspects of Spirit

Now you're walking the well-healed
Upon a course
The Gin Lane talk has been getting you
'Cos the hero Blake not be found
And yes, there's a lot of faking down

The smoke that clouded your
Was a daily
And those ghosts, they were only men
Just the that you sensed
Could all indifference

Beneath the cruel and the hard face
I can't believe what I have
I touched the of this ordinary town
And in the summer heat, under the crowded
They were the beds
I felt the spirit of place we'd left for dead

The streets for a guide
We search vainly for your
The tension rising on every
You find comfort in its
But that sun burns than she lights

Beneath the cruel and the hard face
I can't believe what I have
I the spirit of this ordinary town
And in the summer heat, the crowded sheets
were feathering the beds
I felt the spirit of this place we'd for dead

Further in this town
You hear the word of mouth
That back-street talk, a hollow sound
'Cos the hero Blake could not be
And yeah, there's a lot of faking down

Beneath the lives and the hard face
I can't what I have found
I touched the spirit of this town
And in the summer heat, under the crowded
They were the beds
I felt the spirit of this we'd left for dead