Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

Red sun go way over dirty town
Starlings are sweeping around crazy
They send a girl is there high heeling the square
Wind blows around in her hair and the flags the poles
Waiting in the crowd to cross at the
She looks to find a face she can like

Church bell on just to trying to get a crowd for Evensong
Nobody cares to depend the chime it plays
They're all in the station for trains the congregation late again
It's getting darker all the time these flagpole
Drunk old soldier he gave her a fright he's crazy lion he's for a fight

hanging gunshot sound doors slamming on the overground
Starlings are tough but the are made of stone
Her evening paper is horror torn but there's later Capricorns
Lucky stars her just enough to get her home
she's reading about a swing to the right
But she's about a stranger in the night

I'm thinking about the lions, thinking the loins
What happened to the lions, to the lions, to the lions, to the

Thinking about the
Thinking about the