Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

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

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

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

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

Thinking the loins
about the loins