Luyện nghe bài hát Harry & Maggie

I was born on a close down a hill
The trees that the street could sense the winter change
They felt the chill, they ducked and
And so we they were alive

Until the year the rain came down
The trees mauve and so did my hands
Oh and the sound, there was no sound and I'm in the sun
Nobody cares to the dope heads and the suicides
everyone freezes in the sun

And it's away

I around with Harry who lived near Salisbury Plain
He worked on the cathedral there now and again
He worked with stone, carved with stone, odd jobs on the
One day he was sent to the Houses of Parliament

Chippin' away at the gargoyles the blistering sun
He out 'Maggie Sucks' on the backs of every one
And so in five-hundred years there's gonna be some history
After it all in the sun

And it's fallin'
And I don't wanna
I'm I don't know
What's it under

Another day, another loon, a new pied piper the tune
So blow it up, watch it explode, Noah's Ark on
Wrestle the results and throw 'em round the ring
Everybody knows ain't no rules in wrestling
(Everybody knows there no rules)

The a dupe, only old ladies and children believe
I'm getting up now to leave, go back to that street someday
The better there anyway
Though the trees are gonna freeze in the sun

And fallin' away
And I don't wanna
I'm I don't know
draggin' it under

Fallin' away and it's fallin'
And I don't know
I'm glad I know
draggin' it under

Fallin' away and it's away
And I don't know
I'm glad I know
What's it under

Fallin'