Luyện nghe bài hát AT THE EDGE OF THE SCENE

(J. Ferguson/Sloan)

Well you've got bags together
And off into the new world
The mother is
With four
She wanted girls
The father's in memories
Of European
flurries on the window
As he dials another
Coming

It's black upon
He's cutting the track
Old heart
May call him back
At the edge of the
The old glasses round
The siren is
It's the cue for his

Well

As of all
He's second to none
Well, the change is
And it's only one
At the of the scene
He's by the most
Not just under our
But from to the coast

Well

The ties are loose
Are the ones he binds
If we wander off
Well, he'll keep us
At the edge of the
Not in D.C.
It's the sound down there
Years ago set him

Well

My story is
No its not very
Expectations debated
For this child
At the end of the
our secret's revealed
You it's my life
And the way that I feel

Well

When you're miles above Pacific Ocean waters angel's
will help with getting closer
When my headphone untangles
Oh pilot, can you me
Our destination
raindrops on the windshield
Yet are clear he reckons
For

Yeah...