Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

Red sun go down way over town
Starlings are sweeping crazy shoals
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 clinging on trying to get a for evensong
Nobody cares to depend upon the it plays
all in the station praying for trains
Congregation late
It's getting all the time these flagpole days
old soldier he gives her a fright
He's a crazy howling for a fight

hanging gunshot sound
Doors slamming on the
Starlings are tough but the are made of stone
Her evening paper is horror
But there's hope for capricorns
Her lucky stars give her enough to get her home
Then she's reading about a to the right
But thinking about a stranger in the night
I'm about the lions tonight
What to the lions