Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Against The Moon

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

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

It's the cross the moon
A restless in a pink bedroom
Sweet and the silver screen
Yellow, brick road and technicolor
Nothing's black and white, nothing's or right

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

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

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

It's the against the moon
A girl in a pink bedroom
Sweet seventeen and the screen
Yellow, brick and Technicolor dreams
Nothing's black and white, nothing's wrong or

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