Luyện nghe bài hát Bridegroom Blues

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

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

Joe is down on the queue
He should have on yesterday
Even if he was a carpenter and she was his
He be able to make it pay, no

And he don't in Angels
She's been seeing man
runs in the family
But wasn't a part of the plan

And shepherds watch the by night
At the King's all night show
Someone's trying to catch eyes
But they're too grossed out to

And the three kings travel three ships a-sailing
They've got some gifts need
Cocaine for sniffing, for corruption
And a whole of videos of 'I Love Lucy'

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

But the is killed in an instant
As his whole life were a dream
Though his book sells well and he out the stops
Everyone knows he's a has been

And the T-shirts embarrass
And thought become memories after a
He's so much older now
It's hard to that that was style

And he throws his out to his fan
his last chance sacrifice
The girls are a cut-glass sea
No one even wants to look

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

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