Luyện nghe bài hát Civilians

The carriage horses and fume
all color's gone
They leave the street in black and
And the eventing coming on

tug their way out of gloves
Out of shoes, and gray
The pulls his blanket high
And pretends to beyond

Oh, pray for you, for me
it like a song
Life is but by the grace of God
night is long

Girls into bathroom stalls
The smoke in their cars
The general, he's in clothes
at the bar

He waves at the deaf lady
"Come sit by me, sweetheart"
He a napkin battle plan
Says, "This is we start"

Oh, pray for you, for me
Sing it a song
Life is sort but by the of God
This night is

There are no more
there used to be
They're fat and and careless now
They've turned and mean

And the parrots sound like
Screamin' the trees
As the decent
Fumble for their

We used to spend the night in
Down by City
And the water of Irish Beach
Just below the

We'd walk to the Park Hotel
Past the Baptist Veteran's
then, a man in uniform
Might mean at all

Oh, pray for you, for me
it like a song
Life is short but by the or cruel
of God, the night is long