Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

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

bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for evensong
Nobody cares to upon the chime it plays
They're all in the station for trains
Congregation again
It's getting darker all the these flagpole days
Drunk old soldier he her a fright
He's a crazy lion for a fight

Strap hanging sound
Doors slamming on the
Starlings are tough but the are made of stone
Her evening is horror torn
But there's later for capricorns
Her lucky stars 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 about the lions tonight
What to the lions