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 might be something to find

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 carpenter and she was his
He wouldn't be able to it pay, no

And he believe in Angels
She's seeing another man
runs in the family
But that a part of the plan

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

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

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

But the baby is killed in an
As though his 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 just
And thought become memories a while
He's looking so older now
hard to believe that that was style

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

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

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