Luyện nghe bài hát At The Parallel

He stands by the of the Rex all night
Chain-smoking
His eyes trouble more than one
His voice is and deep
dirt on the sidewalk
And the newsboy
ever changes at the Parallel
Nothing changes at the Parallel
's a girl at the Molino
She a leather coat
The dust of
to her heals as she walks
Trough the
And he thinks: "What the
does she come for?
Maybe she wants me, and
her way to say it?
she wants me, and that's
her way to say it?
Maybe she wants me, but who am I to
He his fingernails
Scratches his
Lights another
Watching the queens of the
Acting their of love
And he feels he stands by the gates of hell
Nothing ever at the Parallel
ever changes at the Parallel
That girl the Molino
Who wears the coat
Sits there slowly on a chair
dreamly at the door
And he thinks: "What the
is she looking
she wants me, and that's
her way to say it?
Maybe she wants me, and
her way to say it?
she wants me, but who am I to tell?"