Luyện nghe bài hát Holes To Heaven

The air was more human and
The heat was more than and
The cars were square and spitting fumes

The bulls were running
Because big and mean and sacred and
The children were cricket with no shoes

The morning we woke up, man
With a seven drive
we were stuck in Port Blaire
Where break and children stare

were so many fewer questions
When stars were still just the to Heaven
And were so many fewer questions
When stars still just the holes to Heaven

from the port
With no mistakes of any
Moving south the running smooth

Officials quite friendly
Once we drowned them with our talk
We bribed them our cigarettes and booze

The morning we woke up
the sunrise to the right
Moving north to Port Blaire
Where break and children stare

were so many fewer questions
When stars were just the holes to Heaven
Yes and there were so many fewer
When stars still just the holes to Heaven