Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Potter's Lullaby

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

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

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

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

Or the will get out and forget to remember what you said
And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of your
And the Ferris wheel junkies will spin them forever
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 won't you 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 too deep
Hey I can bleed as as anyone, but I need someone to help me sleep

So I my hand into 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 you seem
Aw, but I'd sure to find out
So why don't you climb down off that movie

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 wonder what he did for
That's when I know 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 just to lie down this bowl of stars
We up in the Palace,
Like it's the last of the great town bars
Aw, we shout out these songs against the clang of guitars
Well, you can see a million miles
But you get very far
Aw, you can see a miles tonight
But you can't get far

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