Luyện nghe bài hát Lenny

After all the are in their boxes
And the clowns have all to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the
Footsteps in red
And the whispers Mary

A broom is sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterdays
a queen is weeping
Somewhere a has no wife
And the wind, it Mary

The lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness on my bed
The tiny island down stream
? Cause the that lived is, is dead
And the wind Mary

Uh, will the wind ever
The names it has in the past?
And with this crutch, it? s old age and it? s
It whispers no, this be the last
And the cries Mary