Luyện nghe bài hát Bridegroom Blues

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And the just embarrass
And thought memories after a while
looking so much older now
It's hard to believe that was style

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

the circle's all but full now
But the stalls are empty for the son
Who just smiles and
"Give my regards to 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 trash on the off chance
That there might be something to