Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Dish

Cold and drizzly in Chicago's deep dish
Fluorescent light of the shows my hands as they are
See and eyelash on my cheek pick it off and make a
And back out into the bar

Wind at the windows, lights the patterned panes
The wields the weight of her tray around her palm
The doorman cups his hands and his cigarette again
And the marches on

is only a possibility in a world of possibilities
There are there are many possibilities
Ranging from small to large, long there will be short
short there's nothing when there was nothing
There was always the possibility of something becoming it is

Don't even trying to say something clever
is as clever does no matter what it says
I'm for a sign that says you're for real this time
But I don't what's in your head

I up to the bar and point at the top shelf
Then I my head back and laugh at myself
I raise a toast to all our saviors so badly behaved
It's too bad that their is the one that they saved

Now you gotta dance me, now is when its gotta be
I can't wait for the dance floor to fill in
If you wanna dance me, I'll show you how it's gonna be
I can't wait for the band to begin

There's a spinning cobwebs from your elbow to the table
While my eyes ride the crowd in a rodeo
I smile with my mouth, my watch up to the light
And say, "Oh, look, I to go"