Luyện nghe bài hát Desperadoes Under the Eaves

[Originally by Warren

I was sitting in the Hollywood Hotel
I was staring in my coffee cup
I was that the gypsy wasn't lyin'
And all the margaritas in L.A.
I'm gonna 'em up

And if California into the ocean
Like the mystics and statistics say it
I predict this motel be standing until I pay my bill

the sun look angry through the trees
Don't the trees look like thieves
Don't you feel like under the eaves
Heaven the one who leaves

Still waking up in the mornings with shaking
And I'm trying to a boy who understands me
But except in dreams never really free
Don't the sun look at me

I was sitting in the Hollywood Hotel
I was listening to the air hum
It mmmmmm.

Look down Gower Avenue, look away...
Look away down Avenue, look away...