Luyện nghe bài hát Mesa, AZ

We eight hundred miles
Talking about living with loss
You said sense of humor's
Always helped you get and across

hurdle, every chasm
Every and unspeakable blow
proves the universe is chaos
So you laugh to the lump from your throat

But if fixed on being bitter
Go be on your own
We're still two hours from El
Arizona's such a way to go

The chemicals were through
Our bloodstreams at incongruous
I was traveling inward
Through a life I can never erase

You hanging out the window
You said, "We're just a beggar's in space"
You were laughing at the
You were cursing it for your face

Me and New Mexico are
Or is it Either way
I I know a guy in Roswell
We'll hitch a moon ride, steal you your face

You sleep and whistle backwards
my eyes cut her name in clay
You wake to Mesa,
Say, "Let it go, she'll her mind someday"

You the wheel in Mesa, Arizona
"I got the rest, man
You can away"