Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On To It

Yesterday the left town in a suitcase
with little key chain hearts
And tore those giant tents down

in the pouring rain
And the birds in the pouring
Ohm but my heart belongs to the woman
Who had a glory bound gaze

She to fit her head
an elephant's mouth
With some kind of solitude

When you find it, oh you use it up
You better on to it
Like it's an answer to your

Spring is coming early year, you can tell
'Cause everybody's got their old jobs
No one too long around here
They circles in the wide back fields

And the farmers to cover up the scars
You can run your hands over soft black earth
And wonder they are
Oh but my son left for the fields

a fourth generation
Works with his hands
Got his mother's cheeks and a big heart
And boy he loves to work land

Out on the in my new city
You can see shadows
Make prints on the
They know when the Salvation Army
Comes

in the pouring rain
And they're in the pouring rain
hold their cups
Out by the of the circus tent doors

the bank and the HMV
But you hear
The rattle on a rich coat
Who's got it up with a key