Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Against The Moon

Moonlight streaks across a of a Marilyn Monroe
While the corn stocks rattle outside her window
A strong Nebraska wind laying prairie fields flat
She reads those stories to her calico cat

She into the mirror at the cross around her neck
And hears her daddy's echo through her head
Then she closes her eyes and into a dream
Sees her name on a sign beside James Dean

It's the cross the moon
A restless girl in a pink
seventeen and the silver screen
Yellow, brick road and dreams
Nothing's black and white, nothing's wrong or

Just that she hopes to answer soon
It's the against the moon
Whoa, against the moon
Oh,

Her daddy said Sundays spent in tents
Would keep the from stealing her innocence
She wants to live her life without these and fears
But the of brimstone burning whispers in her ears

So she fights the of what she wants to be
Trying hard to find the courage to chase her
She up to Marilyn, says, "You're looking good"
She her bible in her suitcase, pens off to Hollywood

It's the cross the moon
A restless girl in a bedroom
Sweet seventeen and the screen
Yellow, brick road and dreams
black and white, nothing's wrong or right

Just that she hopes to answer soon
the cross against the moon
Whoa, cross the moon
against the moon