Luyện nghe bài hát From St Kilda To Kings Cross

From St Kilda to Kings Cross is hours on a bus
I pressed my face the glass and watched the white lines rushing past
And all around me like all inside me
And my left me and my soul went running
Have you ever seen Kings Cross when the rain is soft?
I came in on the evening bus, from Street I cut across
And if the rain don't fall too hard everything shines just a postcard
Everything goes on just the
Fair-weather friends are the hungriest
I keep my mouth shut, I cross their open hands
I want to see the sun go down from St Esplanade
the beach needs reconstruction, where the palm trees have it hard
I'd give you all of Harbour (all that land, all that water)
For that one sweet