Luyện nghe bài hát Crown Of The Valley

we are the high street trays
coming to you away
pasadena
speed on your breakfast plate
aunt cancer calls them happy
they keep her calm and until he leaves
the skin obsession leather thigh
tennis skirt so high
the eyes of are new and kind
but the hair's not grey, white
and grandfather's an ascot
can't tie the on his shoes
me
these are the red-eyed
the cocktail
war room no wives or kids
men sing the boy in them
the hedge casts late across our lawn
the valley hunt militiamen, all
thought we had the in '54
now the owns the house next door
and what's
in the pool she used to clean
our new king looks like a
me
oh god tearing off the roof
of my bathroom
it's the only thing halfway mine
and not for prying and lying eyes
the empire's like ice cream
on the of the sun
this skin stretched for centuries
faded, it's fraying, it's meaningless to me