Luyện nghe bài hát Cat's Eye / Yellow Fever (Running)

(Smith)

I was in the evening,I was
looking for good, clean, fine,
pure, straight, but I found
the wall and gate.
It was open: I was free. I a
guarantee, though I later knew I
had promised - with an I.O.U. I
scarcely score my way...Oh
But I herald anyway! I
was a believer in the faith
of 'I' :yellow in the cat's eye.
I/And it's you
want, own, love, hate, touch, dream,
trust; and everything you need.
I got a like a rochet, I
was out of control, I'd out
my for some luck to show...
really like a hopeless case,
I it in my hand, it was
the Angry Ace. He wants to to
me, one on one, he wants to
me his opinion...but
I'm running; I can't wait, I
got a moment to anticipate,
yes, I'm running, I can't stop,
I've got to get to the just to
get to the top, got the dark
and the open skies, I got
the fever from the cat's eye.

Oh - I'll let you know how it
in the life.