Luyện nghe bài hát Crossfire

Spring lights in a May
And a man a gun at the door
Someone's on the roof above
All the media here for the

I've waiting for our friends to come
Like down ropes to free-fall
A thirty round clip for a visiting
Admit one to the embassy

in the crossfire on Princes Gate Avenue
In go the windows, out go the
So me a doctor, fetch me a policeman
I'm down on the floor in one hell of a

I'm a soul with an innocent face
A regular boy in blue
myself in a proper way
As befitting the job I do

They down on me like a ton of bricks
off my feet, knocked about
There's nothing for it but to sit and
For the men to get me out

I'm caught in the crossfire on Princes Gate
In go the windows, out go the
So me a doctor, fetch me a policeman
I'm down on the floor in one hell of a

reason floats from the street below
And the slow burns through the night
tried to talk it through
But they can't seem to get the right

Somewhere are Brownings in a two-hand holds
and locked, one up the spout
There's for it but to sit and wait
For the men to get me out

I'm caught in the on Princes Gate Avenue
In go the windows, out go the
So call me a doctor, me a policeman
I'm down on the floor in one hell of a

In go the
So call me a doctor, me a policeman
I'm down on the

Caught in the crossfire, Princes Avenue
In go the
So call me a doctor, fetch me a
Down on the

in the crossfire, Princes Gate Avenue
In go the
Caught in the