Luyện nghe bài hát Fairground Attraction

Children with candy-floss and prizes of
Young men tin ducks in sharp shooter poses
The laughter of the lovers on the stairs
The rumble of the and the sounds of the fair

An old lady in soft Spanish whispers
Took my hands in hers and told me their
Your heart is a fire and his is an ember
You must forget what youll remember

Superstitious nonsense, just a fairground
I walked the neons in search of distraction
But the tears in my eyes knew the in my heart
Shed confirmed what I knew at the start

Oh, ahh
Ahh
Ahh, ah