Luyện nghe bài hát Christine

As the sun too quickly
Behind the city
She will ride under the
She leave her son and daughter

Reduced to lying
To feed those she holds
She is bare of and beauty
On in her nudity

If calls her name out
All she ever are cars
Through the window in the
Through the broken glass and

Seeking comfort in the
Where she eighty dollars
the last one has departed
She can slide the darkness

And slowly down the
The current pulls her
And it bathes her in it's
Is by her surrender

And faint through the
The lights like brittle
Someone called her out
She no hears the cars

Christine...