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 anyone at the party and I'm always the host
If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about
You can never escape, you can only move south the coast

Well, I am an idiot walking a tightrope of and fame
I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through of flame
If you've never stared off into the distance then your is a shame
And though never forget your face,
Sometimes I remember my name

Hey Mrs. Potter cry
Hey Mrs. I know why but
Hey Mrs. Potter you talk to me

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

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

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

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

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 I don't know you and you're probably not what you seem
Aw, but I'd like to find out
So why don't you climb down off movie screen

Hey, Mrs. Potter, turn
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you
Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk 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 when I know I have to get out cause
I have there before
So I gave up my at the bar and I head for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great pioneer town
Aw, we shout out songs against the clang of electric guitars
Well, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far
Aw, you can see a million tonight
But you can't get far

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