Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Potter's Lullaby

Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause when it all hurts the most
I dream I never know anyone at the party and I'm the host
If dreams are like movies, then memories are about ghosts
You can escape, you can only move south down the coast

Well, I am an idiot walking a of fortune and fame
I am an acrobat swinging trapezes circles of flame
If you've never stared off into the distance then your life is a
And though never forget your face,
Sometimes I can't remember my

Hey Mrs. don't cry
Hey Mrs. I know why but
Hey Mrs. Potter won't you to me

Well, there's a piece of in every song that I sing
And the price of a memory is the of the sorrow it brings
And there is always one last light to turn out and one last to ring
And the last one out of the circus has to up everything

Or the elephants will get out and to remember what you said
And the of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of your head
And the Ferris wheel junkies spin them forever instead
When I see you a blanket of covers me in bed

Hey Mrs. Potter go
I said hey Mrs. Potter I don't but
Hey Mrs. won't you talk to me

All the blue light reflections that color my mind when I
And the lovesick that accompany the company I keep
All the razor perceptions that cut just a little too
Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need someone to help me

So I throw my hand into the air and it in the beams
It's a brief interruption of the swirling dust sparkle jet stream
Well, I know I don't know you and you're not what you seem
Aw, but I'd sure to find out
So why don't you climb off that movie screen

Hey, Mrs. Potter, turn
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me

When the last king of shatters his glass on the floor
And orders another. well, I what he did that for
That's I know that I have to get out cause
I been there before
So I up my seat at the bar and I head for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the desert just to lie down this bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great pioneer town
Aw, we shout out these songs against the of electric guitars
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far
Aw, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far

Hey, Mrs. Potter, I touch and
Hey, Mrs. Potter, not much but
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me