Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Must Belong Somewhere

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Leave the bright door on the white-washed wall.
Leave the ledger under city hall.
Leave the joyful air and that rubber today.

Leave the print on the linen sheet.
Leave the you killed at your father's feet.
Let the sideways rain in the street remain.

Leave dog in his cold kennel.
Leave the dead on her pedestal.
the acid kids in their green fishbowls today.

Leave the sad guitar in its case.
Leave the look on your lover's face.
Let the orange in the fireplace remain.

Cause everything must somewhere.
The train off in the distance, bicycle to the stairs.
must belong somewhere.
I that now, that's why I'm staying here.

the ocean's roar in the turquoise shell.
Leave the in his private hell.
the liberty in that broken bell today.

Leave the poem on its yellowed page.
Leave the gray macaw in his cage.
Let the traveling on the interstate remain.

Cause must belong somewhere.
in California, televisions in Times Square.
Everything must somewhere.
I know now, that's why I'm staying here.
Yeah I that now that's why I'm staying here.

Leave the secret talks on the bed.
Leave the garden in the rusted shed.
Leave those bad ideas in your troubled today.

Leave the ghost in his old hotel.
Leave the man in his cardboard cell.
Let the painted horse on the remain.

Cause everything belong somewhere.
Just the gold around her finger and the silver in his hair.
Yeah, must belong somewhere.
I that now, that's why I'm staying here.
I know that now, why I'm staying here.

In truth, the hears each sound.
blade of grass as it lies down.
The world no audience.
no witnesses, no witnesses.

Leave the old drunk on his wooden stool.
Leave the autumn leaves in the pool.
Leave the black child in his crumbling school today.

novelist in his daydream tomb.
Leave the in his rubic's cube.
Let genius in the padded room remain.

Leave horses hair on the bow.
the slot machines on the riverboat.
Leave the in the casserole today.

Leave the hot, bright in the shopping malls.
Leave the of war in their capitals.
Let the moan in the cathedral remain.

everything must belong somewhere.
They locked the devil in the basement, threw God up the air.
Yeah, must belong somewhere.
You know it's true, I you'd leave me here.
You know it's true, why you leave me here?