Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Against The Moon

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