Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

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

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

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

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

about the loins
Thinking the loins