Luyện nghe bài hát At The Parallel

He by the doors of the Rex all night
Chain-smoking
His eyes trouble than one woman
His is heavy and deep
There's on the sidewalk
And the yell
Nothing ever at the Parallel
Nothing ever 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 here
Maybe she me, and that's
her way to say it?
Maybe she wants me, and
her way to say it?
Maybe she me, but who am I to tell?
He his fingernails
his eyebrows
Lights another
the queens of the street
Acting parody of love
And he like he stands by the gates of hell
Nothing ever at the Parallel
Nothing ever changes at the
That girl from the
Who wears the leather
Sits there rockin' slowly on a
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 me, and that's
her way to say it?
she wants me, but who am I to tell?"