Luyện nghe bài hát Cross Against The Moon

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

She stares into the at the cross around her neck
And her daddy's sermons echo through her head
Then she closes her eyes and drifts into a
Sees her name on a marquis sign James Dean

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

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

Her daddy Sundays spent in gospel tents
keep the stars from stealing her innocence
She wants to live her life these doubts and fears
But the sound of burning whispers in her ears

So she fights the battle of she wants to be
Trying 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 in a pink bedroom
Sweet seventeen and the silver
Yellow, road and Technicolor dreams
Nothing's black and white, wrong or right

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