Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Against The Moon

Moonlight streaks across a of a Marilyn Monroe
While the corn stocks rattle her bedroom window
A strong Nebraska wind laying those prairie fields
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
her name on a marquis sign beside James Dean

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

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

Her daddy said spent in gospel tents
Would keep the stars from her innocence
She wants to live her life without these and fears
But the sound of 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, "You're good"
She puts her bible in her suitcase, off to Hollywood

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

Just questions that she to answer soon
It's the cross the moon
Whoa, against the moon
against the moon