Luyện nghe bài hát Closing Time

Ah we're and we're dancing
and the is really happening
and the Johnny wisdom running high
And my very companion
the Angel of Compassion
she's rubbing half the against her thigh
And every every dancer
lifts a happy face to her
the fiddler something so sublime
all the tear their blouses off
and the men they on the polka-dots
and partner found, it's partner lost
and it's hell to pay when the fiddler
it's TIME

Yeah the women tear their off
and the men dance on the polka-dots
and partner found, it's partner lost
and it's hell to pay when the fiddler
it's CLOSING

Ah we're lonely, we're
and the cider's laced acid
and the Spirit's crying, "Where's the beef?"
And the moon is swimming
and the summer night is
a mighty expectation of relief
So we and we stagger
down the and up the ladder
to the tower where the hours chime
and I swear it happened just like
a sigh, a cry, a hungry
the Gates of Love they an inch
I can't say much has happened
but CLOSING

I swear it happened just like
a sigh, a cry, a kiss
the Gates of Love budged an inch
I say much has happened since
TIME

I loved you for your
but that doesn't make a of me:
you in it for your beauty too
and I loved you for body
there's a that sounds like God to me
declaring, declaring, declaring that your body's you
And I loved you when our love was
and I love you now there's left
but sorrow and a of overtime
and I missed you since the got wrecked
And I just don't care what next
like freedom but it feels like death
it's in between, I guess
it's CLOSING

Yeah I missed you since the got wrecked
By the of change and the weeds of sex
looks like but it feels like death
it's in between, I guess
it's CLOSING

Yeah we're drinking and dancing
but there's nothing really
and the is dead as Heaven on a Saturday night
And my very companion
gets me fumbling gets me
a hundred but she's wearing
something
and I lift my to the Awful Truth
which you reveal to the Ears of Youth
except to say it isn't a dime
And the whole damn goes crazy twice
and once for the devil and once for Christ
but the Boss don't like these heights
we're in the blinding lights,
busted in the blinding
of TIME

The whole damn place goes crazy
and it's once for the devil and for Christ
but the Boss don't like these heights
we're busted in the lights,
busted in the lights
of TIME

Oh the women their blouses off
and the men they dance on the
It's TIME
And it's found, it's partner lost
and it's hell to pay when the fiddler
It's TIME
I swear it just like this:
a sigh, a cry, a hungry
It's CLOSING
The of Love they budged an inch
I can't say much has since
But TIME
I you when our love was blessed
I you now there's nothing left
But CLOSING
I miss you since the got wrecked
By the winds of and the weeds of sex.