Luyện nghe bài hát Closing Time

We're and we're dancing
And the is really happening
And the Johnny Walker wisdom high
And my very sweet
the angel of compassion
She's rubbing the world against her thigh
And drinker, every dancer
Lifts a happy to thank her
And the fiddles something so sublime

All the women tear their off
The men they on the polka-dots
And it's found and partner lost
And hell to pay when the fiddler stops
closing time
All the women tear their off
The men dance on the polka-dots
And it's partner found and partner
And it's hell to pay the fiddler stops
It's closing

lonely, we're romantic
And the cider's laced acid
And the spirit's crying, 'where's the beef?
And the is swimming naked
And the night is fragrant
With a expectation of relief
So we and we stagger
Down the and up the ladder
To the where the blessed hours chime

And I swear it just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry
The gates of love they an inch
I can't say much has happened
But closing
I it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a kiss
The gates of love they an inch
I can't say much has happened
But closing time, time

I you for your beauty
But doesn't make a fool of me
You in it for your beauty too
And I loved you for body
There's a voice sounds like god to me
Declaring, declaring, declaring your body's really you
I you when our love was blessed
And I love you now there's left
But and a sense of overtime

And I miss you since the got wrecked
And I just don't what happens next
Looks like freedom but it like death
something in between, I guess
It's closing
And I you since the place got wrecked
By the of change and the weeds of sex
Looks like freedom but it like death
something in between, I guess
Its closing

Yea, we're drinking and we're
But there's nothing happening
The place is dead as heaven on a Saturday
And my very companion
Gets me fumbling, gets me
She's a hundred but she's wearing something
And I my glass to the awful truth
Which you can't reveal to the ears of
Except to say it worth a dime

And the dam place goes crazy twice
And it's once for the Devil and it's for Christ
But the boss like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the lights
Of closing
And the whole dam place goes twice
And it's once for the Devil and it's for Christ
But the boss don't like dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding
in the blinding lights
Of time, closing time

All the tear their blouses off
The men dance on the polka-dots
It's time
And it's found and partner lost
And it's hell to pay when the fiddler
It's closing
I swear it happened just like
A sigh, a cry, a hungry
closing time
The gates of love they an inch
I say much has happened since
But time

I loved you when our love was
And I love you now there's nothing
But closing
And I miss you since the place got