Luyện nghe bài hát Bridegroom Blues

Well, the streets are doing a war
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 fingers do the
Her baby's due
She's listening but no one's
At the citizen's bureau

Joe is down on the dole
He should signed on yesterday
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 runs in the
But that wasn't a part of the

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

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

But the king of the country getting frightened
He doesn't want to be pawn
And he crushes the beer can his hands
He his fate, the green yells, "Checkmate"
And star 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 he's a hyped-up has been

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

And he his cloak out to his fan
It's his last chance
The girls are a cut-glass sea
No one even wants to look

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

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