Luyện nghe bài hát Madame George

(van morrison)
Originally performed by van morrison. this cover is found on the can tape (a bootleg tape).
Down on cyprus
With a child-like vision leaping view.
The clicking clacking of the shoes,
Ford and madame george.
Marching with the behind
He's much now with hat on, drinking wine
And the smell of sweet perfume comes drifting
In the night breeze like shalimar
And your self control lets go
And suddenly you're up the bathroom door.
The hallway lights are finely dim
You're in the row touching him
And they're making all the stops
The kinds out in the collecting bottle tops,
Going for and matches to the shops,
Happy talking, madame
And that's you fall, oh,
Oh, that's when you

And you fall into a
on a sofa playing games of chance
With your folded arms in books you glance
Into the eyes of george
And you think you've your bag,
You're getting and your knees begin to sag
And in the playing dominoes in drag,
The one and madame george
And outside the frosty window
She "be cool, I think that it's the cops"
Stands up, drops she gots,
not easy now you know
Now you you gotta go
Catch a train from up to sandy row,
In the wind, rain & fog & slush &
Keep on on
Say we know you're pretty far out
And all the little boys round
They got gold cigarette lighters in their
Walking from it all, so cool.
when you fall.