Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

Red sun go down way dirty town
Starlings are sweeping around shoals
A is there high heeling across the square
Wind blows around in her and the flags upon the poles
Waiting in the crowd to cross at the
She around to find a face she can like

Church bell clinging on to get a crowd for evensong
Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it
They're all in the station praying for
late again
It's darker all the time these flagpole days
Drunk old soldier he gives her a
He's a lion howling for a fight

Strap gunshot sound
Doors on the overground
Starlings are tough but the lions are made of
Her evening paper is torn
But there's later for capricorns
Her stars give her just enough to get her home
Then she's reading about a to the right
But she's thinking about a stranger in the
I'm thinking about the tonight
What to the lions