Luyện nghe bài hát Hothouse Flowers

Hothouse flowers grow and bright
In tiny towns across this big night
Hothouse all kissing for fun
Slipping stores then out in a run

Singing, laments and rowdy songs, hymns sin
lives and reels, a tarantell violin
Peoples apartments and and clothes
Young again, lost again, here we are, we go

Hothouse flowers growing up so
Falling asleep with your boots on and aged
Hothouse flowers all missing friends
Calling up at night and hanging up on them

Screaming, and rowdy songs, hymns about sin
High lives and reels, your violin
Other peoples and couches and clothes
Young again, lost again, we are, here we go

Oh, screaming, laments and songs, hymns about sin
High lives and reels, your tarantell
peoples apartments and couches and clothes
Young again, again, here we are, here we go

Hothouse crushed flat to the glass
You get hit pretty hard so damn fast
Hothouse flowers past first bloom
You pretty damn twitchy never leaving your own room

I think lights down there are the lights from little towns
I think those lights down there are the lights from towns

Hothouse grow lush and bright
In tiny towns across this big night
Hothouse flowers all for luck
Stepping out all dressed, all fucked up

Hothouse grow lush and bright
In tiny little across this big night
Hothouse flowers happens all the
Tiny little towns living great big