Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Radio

Blue
(J. Lyon/M. Noble)

Alone in my kitchen, 3 am
As it seems to be these days
Through a glass darkly
Oh, I see I am
Alone and lost in a 2-pack haze
And the only light is the neon
Of my radio
Of my blue

I fumble for a cigarette as I fool with the
I try to pick up that late news
The crack in the plaster to look like a drunkerd smile
All this damn picks up is the blues
So I sit here bathed in the
Of my radio
Of my blue

All night long, I keep hearing the damn songs
all over now and the thrill is gone
Oh, but I when we danced real slow
To my radio
I remember, baby, when we danced real

The music ends and the DJ on
And he says, "That one was a request"
He says he asked the woman, "Is such a sad, sad
For special?"
She said, "Yes"
"But, oh, I he's out there,
I he's listening to your show
He's listenin' on his radio"

I know out there
I know listening
Ain't got nowhere to go
I he's out there
I he's out there
I can see him out with his blue radio

Doppler Shift Music/MSN BMI