Luyện nghe bài hát Conversations

Kneeling at the reception
Violin a-sobbing on his
bright rozellas on his shoulder
Coin a wealthy Ceylonese
Hungry people hangin on the
Other people cruisin by in
on the fiction and the porno
Staring at the tattoos and the

Conversations,
Icy nights and patience

Well some of us are to ambition
Some of us are trapped behind the
of us will break away, and build a marble yesterday
And for every moment we can steal

Conversations,
Shouting out an empty station

Now its another Tuesday morning
Billys wrapped up tight against the
The packs his birds beneath the awning
Billys got his eyes the till
He could get a out of here from a local easy lawyer
The halfway home, Billys lounging round the foyer
Love so easily dies when theres nothing left to
One break is all he needs, and life aint getting longer

Conversations,
Breakfast show to a nation