Luyện nghe bài hát Desperadoes Under the Eaves

[Originally by Zevon]

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

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

Don't the sun look through the trees
Don't the trees look like crucified
Don't you like Desperados under the eaves
help the one who leaves

Still waking up in the mornings with hands
And I'm trying to a boy who understands me
But except in dreams never really free
the sun look angry at me

I was sitting in the Hawaiian Hotel
I was to the air conditioner hum
It mmmmmm.

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