Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

Red sun go way over dirty town
Starlings are around crazy shoals
They send a girl is there high heeling the square
blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles
Waiting in the crowd to at the light
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 praying for trains the late again
getting darker all the time these flagpole days
Drunk old soldier he gave her a fright he's crazy lion he's howling for a

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

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

Thinking about the
Thinking the loins