Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Must Belong Somewhere

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Leave the bright blue on the white-washed wall.
the death ledger under city hall.
Leave the joyful air and rubber ball today.

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

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

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

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

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

Leave the epic poem on its page.
the gray macaw in his covered cage.
Let the traveling band on the remain.

Cause everything belong somewhere.
Sound-stage in California, 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 talks on the trundle bed.
Leave the garden in the rusted shed.
Leave those bad in your troubled head today.

Leave the ghost in his old hotel.
Leave the homeless man in his cell.
Let the horse on the carousel remain.

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

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

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

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

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

Leave the hot, bright trash in the malls.
Leave the of war in their capitals.
Let the organ's in the cathedral remain.

Cause everything belong somewhere.
They locked the devil in the basement, God up into the air.
Yeah, must belong somewhere.
You know it's true, I wish you'd me here.
You know it's true, why don't you me here?