Luyện nghe bài hát Dying on The Vine

I've been ghosts and I don't like it
I wish someone would show me where to the line
I'd lay my sword if you would take it
And tell everyone back I'm doing fine

I was you down in acapulco
Trading clothing for some
Smelling an old adobe woman
Or a william burroughs playing for lost

I was thinking my mother
I was thinking about mine
I was my life like a hollywood
But I was dying on the

Who could sleep through all noisy chatter
The troops, the in the sun
The authorities say my papers are all in
And if I wasn't a coward I would run

I'll see you me when all the shooting's
me on the other side of town
Yes, you can bring all your along for protection
It's always nice to have hanging around

I was about my mother
I was thinking about mine
I was living my like a hollywood
But I was dying, on the vine