Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Against The Moon

Brian Maher/Kris Bergsnes
Moonlight across a picture of a Marilyn Monroe
the corn stocks rattle outside her bedroom window
A strong wind laying those prairie fields flat
She reads those Bible to her calico cat
She stares into the mirror at the around her neck
And hears her daddy's echo through her head
Then she closes her eyes and drifts a dream
Sees her name on a marquis beside James Dean
It's the against the moon
A restless in a pink bedroom
Sweet and the silver screen
Yellow brick road and dreams
Nothings black and
Nothings or right
Just questions she hopes to answer soon
It's the cross against the
Woo-oh, cross against the
Oh,
Her daddy Sundays spent in Gospel tents
Would keep the stars stealing her innocence
She wants to live her life without doubts and fears
But the of brimstone burning whispers in her ears
So she the battle of what she wants to be
Trying hard to find the courage to chase her
She looks up to Marilyn says looking good
She puts her in her suitcase, pens off to Hollywood
the cross against the moon
A girl in a pink bedroom
Sweet seventeen and the silver
Yellow brick and technicolor dreams
Nothings black and
Nothings or right
questions that she hopes to answer soon
It's the cross against the
Woo-oh, cross the moon
against the moon