Luyện nghe bài hát Aspects of Spirit

Now you're the well-healed ground
a fragile course
The Gin Lane talk has getting you down
'Cos the Blake could not be found
And yes, there's a lot of going down

The smoke clouded your eyes
Was a daily
And weren't ghosts, they were only men
Just the that you sensed
Could heal all

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

The darkened streets for a
We vainly for your sight
The tension rising on every
You find comfort in its
But that sun burns more she lights

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

Further down in this
You hear the common of mouth
That back-street talk, just a hollow
'Cos the hero could not be found
And yeah, a lot of faking going down

Beneath the cruel lives and the 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 feathering the
I felt the spirit of place we'd left for dead