Luyện nghe bài hát Bridegroom Blues

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

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

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

And he believe in Angels
She's been seeing man
Infidelity in the family
But that wasn't a of the plan

And watch the flicks by night
At the King's Cross all show
trying to catch their eyes
But they're too out to know

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

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

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

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

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

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

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