Luyện nghe bài hát Love or Money

The firmament of Tinsel
Is strung tungsten stars
Lot's of watt successes
He says, "Where's my own hour?"

He's the well kept secret of the
He's in debt to the company
Because his only aspiration
Was getting back that girl he had

He's got stacks and stacks of words that
what it is to lose
He's got some just for laughs, he's got for love
That mainline to his

Some to a little light
On you and on me
to shed a little light
On a human

The wars of and property
The Irish and the promised land Jew
Fighting behind his eyes and over
Wounded in and no ceasefire in view

reporters bring the battles home
But tonight that box
Just bang-bang ketchup color to him
Just more Century Fox

All that ghostly girl comes haunting
Just out of reach his bed
She kicks the off of his sleep
For the clumsy things he

She his head
She tries his
She demands his
unknowingly

Vaguely she floats and
Blown in like a curtain on the night
She's nebulous and
He wonders she's been

He grabs at the air because nothing there
Her stings him now
With long legs, lonely legs
Bruised from into things

One day he was standing just her door
He was an armload of bright balloons
She laughed
She said she heard him
And she him for the moon

"Is one the moon, dear
Tied to a for me?"
He tried but he not get it down
For or mystery
He but he could not get it down
For or money