Luyện nghe bài hát Crossfire

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

I've been waiting for our friends to
spiders down ropes to free-fall
A round clip for a visiting cards
Admit one to the embassy

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

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

They came down on me a ton of bricks
Swept off my feet, knocked
There's for it but to sit and wait
For the men to get me out

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

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

there are Brownings in a two-hand holds
Cocked and locked, one up the
There's for it but to sit and wait
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

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

in the crossfire, Princes Gate Avenue
In go the
So call me a doctor, me a policeman
Down on the

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