Luyện nghe bài hát Bay of Pigs

Soon.
Soon.
Listen, I've been
as our lies in ruin.
I know what I'm doing
in the dark
at the or at the pier,
watching disappear in the rain.
The just bones.
The world is black stones up in the rain
with no place to go but
just Nance.
On a night like this, why, pro-stars, pro-sky.
All lit up and sick of
beneath the diseased of the discotheque at night.
It mean a thing. It never means a thing.
It mean a thing. It never means a thing.
got that swing.
I've seen it all. I've it all.
a girl. Her heart's made of wood.
As apocalypses go, pretty good.
Sha-la-la, you say?
remove your spurs.
Come to of it, remove your antlers.
Haven't you for ages.
I still fly into at the mention of your name,
White.
I about you often, off in the desert,
your head off in the Forest of the Night.
Say a for the light.
So now I well. I live in the mine.
I'm still slinging mud at the all the time.
I took a
and threw up in an Garden.
I was born in the North, but my father's the South.
Love is a political beast jaws for a mouth. I don't care!
upset- and have every right to be.
Regretfully, you decline.
Every was a waste of time.
Every night. night. Every night.
You were on the of good.
I was inside of the guts,
a beauty trapped in a river of ice.
A crumbling beauty in Paradise,
oh yes, it was Paradise!
The tide comes in and the goes out again.
I suppose this is the of thing we see every day.
The tide comes in. The goes away.
Oh, the tide in. Yeah, the tide. Yes, the tide.
A ransom note written on the sky above
reminds me about this wine I love.
Like a punctured beast, dead,
compliments going to my
La-da-da, la-da-da!
And of my mind (the Sunflower),
and speaking of a world sour on you,
I was twenty old in 1992.
I was bathed in sunlight, alright?
I was ripped on dope. You a ray of sunshine.
I was a romantic. You were swine.
got to spend money to make money.
You've got to stop me "honey".
Oh world! You explosion that turns us around!
The searchlight over, so sick of the night,
and the kids on the boats, in the shipyard
down, down, down, down, down, down, down.
You traveled (all night, every night),
to arrive at the
of the inutterable secret,
and you shut mouth.
I've seen it all. I've it all. I've seen it all.
and easy. Gentle. Gentle.
The wind the trees makes you mental for me.
Nancy, in a of crisis, on a cloud.
Soon. Soon.