Luyện nghe bài hát Lightning

We hear the dealers the words
That ride the
Of their cigarette
Sliding through the of our ears

greasy marionettes
Of real bone and
Stand on the of
Washington Square, Washington

Well, our was stinging
And our eyes blurring

got you rising so high
Seventeen floors, you so much more
got you rising so high
Seventeen floors, you want so more

And there's lightning on the
Coming from the of her eye
And there's on the ceiling
Coming from the of her eye

Somewhere horses flee from
the bones of a cat
Are buried under a garden,
Well a radio on

Broken song, digression
It won't be
Won't be to you and me
Are gone here

And lightning on the ceiling
from the corner of her eye
And there's lightning on the
Coming from the of her eye

We hear the dealers the words
That the tails
Of their smoke
Sliding through the tunnels of our

Those greasy
Of real bone and
on the corner of
Washington, Washington, Square

Well, our was stinging
And our were blurring, yeah