Luyện nghe bài hát Moon Over Marin

The crowded future stings my
I find time to exercise
In uniform two white stripes

Unlock my of the sand
It's fenced off to the edge
I clamp a on my head

On my at night
Bathe in my

tanker's hit the rocks
Abandoned to out its guts
The is laced with sticky glops

O' Shimmering sheen upon
The waves and water with oil
White gases steam up the soil

I squish dead fish my toes
Try not to step on any
I turn and I go home

I slip back through my basement
off all that I own below
Dive in my wooden tub

My own at night
Electric

There will always be a
Marin