Luyện nghe bài hát Crossfire

Spring in a hazy May
And a man a gun at the door
crawling on the roof above
All the media here for the

I've been waiting for our to come
Like spiders down ropes to
A thirty round clip for a visiting
Admit one to the ball

Caught in the crossfire on Princes Avenue
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

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

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

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

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

Somewhere are Brownings in a two-hand holds
Cocked and locked, one up the
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

In go the
So call me a doctor, fetch me a
I'm on the floor

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

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