Luyện nghe bài hát Love Or Money

The firmament of Town
Is strung tungsten stars
Lot's of forty successes
He says my own shining hour
the well kept secret of the underground
He's in debt to the store
Because his only aspiration
Was getting back that girl he had
He's got stacks and stacks of words rhyme
Describing it is to lose
He's got some just for
He's got some for
That to his blues
to shed a little light on you and on me
Some to shed a little light on the story
The wars of pride and
The rebel Irish and the promised Jew
Fighting behind his eyes and over
Wounded in action and no ceasefire in
Brave reporters bring the home
But inside that box
Just more bang bang color to him
Just more Twentieth Fox
All that ghostly girl comes haunting
out of reach-outside his bed
And she the covers off his sleep
For the clumsy things he
She commands his head-She tries his
She demands his unknowingly
she floats and lacelike
Blown in like a curtain on the wind
nebulous and naked
He where she's been
He grabs at the air there's nothing there
Her evasiveness him
With long lonely legs
Bruised from banging into
One day he was standing just her door
He was carrying an of bright balloons
She just
She said she heard him
And she teased him for the
"Is one the moon, clown,
to a string for me?"
He tried but he could not get it
For or for mystery
He tried but he could not get it
For love or