Luyện nghe bài hát Jackson Square

Dust coming off an old dirt road
leads up here to this little graveyard
Seven in a perfect row
Under each is a police car

Just because you say it doesn't it true
You can say that I'm guilty man I just don't
You can burn my black
Just make me go back to Jackson Square

I met you on Street
With little bare feet and your violin
I was by with my guitar in my hand
You smiled at me and I right in

Before I it you were all I knew
Every moment together was an prayer
a while we had some money saved up
And we rented a over Jackson Square

Then one day changed
Your got strange, you didn't seem yourself
You'd go to tell a and you'd start out fine
Halfway through it you'd be somewhere

And I started having the dream
I a string and looked up in the air
And you glowing with the strangest light
out of sight over Jackson Square

Life is something you can't control
When you try to hold onto it, it you let go
Things are not like they before
I can hear her through the bathroom door

She says, she hears spirits all the room
And they're telling her things make her feel scared
I no idea what to do
we're in over our heads in Jackson Square

I woke up with a on my chest
People were screaming on the below
I for you, I was alone in the bed
Wind was blowing an open window

I was very old
In a little boat, nowhere
at the side of the universe
And your tiny down on Jackson Square

Now don't me that there ain't no end
There damn is and it waits in the wings
I see you kneeling there at stage
In your tiny made of angel wings

While I'm every night
my gun and trying not to go there
Anyone who says that is clear
Has never seen a mirror or been to Jackson

Yeah, yeah,