Luyện nghe bài hát Imagine Houston

Imagine in the middle of July
Hotter than a pistol on a saturday
Your baby's on the porch with a bamboo fan
As you pull up to the curb in your sedan
It don't take her long she knew you were
With a slam of the screen she's off and she's
Now she's sittin beside you you forget about the heat
You leave your troubles at the curb and take your to the street

With a love
With a burning and a tropical fire in your blood
With a steam-heated
That feelin it's got you reelin,
you can't even for the flood!

You put your arm her and you tell her the news
And the white lines and the freeways they twist a fuse
While the from the East with their U-Haul trailors
Build cities out of canvas just shipwrecked sailors
And the sweats while the welders weld
And your wheels are hotter than the hinges of
And you better watch your step if just standing around
Because the buildings constructed they erupt from the ground

The parking lots are with a street sweepers mist
Just the perfect atmosphere to a little kiss
And you notice that the has been coated with chrome
As it to rise beside the Astrodome.