Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

Red sun go down way over town
Starlings are sweeping around shoals
They send a girl is there high across the square
Wind blows around in her hair and the upon the poles
in the crowd to cross at the light
She looks to find a face she can like

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

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

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

Thinking the loins
Thinking about the