Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Potter's Lullaby

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

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

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

Well, there's a piece of Maria in 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 bell to
And the one out of the circus has to lock up everything

Or the elephants get out and forget to remember what you said
And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger 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. Potter go
I hey Mrs. Potter I don't know but
Hey Mrs. Potter you talk to me

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

So I throw my hand the air and it swims 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 probably not what you
Aw, but I'd sure like to out
So why you climb down 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 Hollywood shatters his glass on the
And orders another. well, I what he did that for
That's when I that I have to get out cause
I have been there
So I gave up my at the bar and I head for the door. Yeah.
We drove out to the desert to lie down beneath this bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the pioneer town bars
Aw, we out these 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 miles
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, won't you to me
Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me