Luyện nghe bài hát In The Cold Light Of Morning

In cold of morning
everyone is yawning, you're high
In the light of morning
The party gets boring, high

As your skin starts to
And wave yesterdays goodbye
past indiscretions
And possessions, you're high
In the cold

In the cold of morning
While yawning, you're high
In the light of morning
You're drunk sick from whoring and

Staring from the mirrors
A that you don't recognize
It's a loser, a
A cock in a disguise
In the cold

Tomorrow, tomorrow,

As your skin to scratch
And wave action goodbye
Forget indiscretions
And stolen possessions, you're
In the light of day

Tomorrow's a king
Whistle,
Whistle,
Whistle,
Whistle,
Whistle

In the cold of day