Luyện nghe bài hát Bridegroom Blues

Well, the streets are doing a war
As their is restored to the blind
And I'm sifting on the off chance
That there be something to find

And Mary lets her do the walking
Her nearly due
She's but no one's talking
At the citizen's bureau

Joe is down on the queue
He should have signed on
Even if he was a and she was his lady
He wouldn't be able to it pay, no

And he believe in Angels
been seeing another man
Infidelity in the family
But that wasn't a part of the

And shepherds the flicks by night
At the King's all night show
Someone's trying to their eyes
But too grossed out to know

And the three travel like three ships a-sailing
They've got some he'll need
Cocaine for sniffing, money for
And a whole load of videos of 'I Lucy'

But the king of the country he's getting
He doesn't want to be pawn
And he crushes the beer can his hands
He sees his fate, the yells, "Checkmate"
And another star is

But the is killed in an instant
As though his life were a dream
Though his book sells well and he pulls out the
knows he's a hyped-up has been

And the T-shirts embarrass
And thought become memories a while
He's looking so much now
It's to believe that that was style

And he his cloak out to his fan
It's his last sacrifice
The are crawling a cut-glass sea
No one even wants to twice

'Cause the circle's all but now
But the stalls are empty for the son
Who just smiles and
"Give my to Fleet Street
gotta run, oh, I've gotta run, oh"

Well, he streets are a war dance
As their sight is restored to the
And I'm sifting trash on the off
there might be something to find