Luyện nghe bài hát Ballrooms of Mars

You look fine
Be for dancing
You're trip and glide
All on the trembling
diamond hands
Will be stacked roses
And and cars
And of the past

I'll you thing
when the moon sings
And your face in stone
the hill of stars
And gripped in the
Of the madman
We'll dance our lives
In the of Mars

You talk day
I'm 'bout night time
When the call out
The of men
Bob knows
And I bet Freed did
There are things in
are better not to behold

You
With your lizard leather on
And the strings
That the faces of men
You browed hag
You're a gutter-gaunt
John Lennon knows name
And I've his