Luyện nghe bài hát Montreal

montreal road side flare third walkup in your underwear
framed just like a painting hung the sadness grew and it dulled the
cigaretted and coffee kissed you'd gone down for than this
whole town weighed half a tonne, so of talking yourself on

all the friends flew
all to pay
time montreal
all friends back

hands and lips, teeth and tongues, split on the tip and on the lungs
letters thinned, too, didn't make any sense to make due

and the papers they read December 1993
old case singalongs, you and me
and night cbc jazz music dance slowly
car lights the walls white and erase you and me

all the friends back to pay respects
christmas time
all friends back