Luyện nghe bài hát Harry & Maggie

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

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

And fallin' away

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

Chippin' away at the gargoyles under the sun
He carved out 'Maggie Sucks' on the of every one
And so in five-hundred there's gonna be some history here
it all subsides in the sun

And it's fallin'
And I don't know
I'm I don't know
draggin' it under

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

The referee's a dupe, only old ladies and children
I'm getting up now to leave, I'll go back to street someday
The air's better there
the trees are still gonna freeze in the sun

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

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

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

Fallin'