Luyện nghe bài hát Ninth Avenue Reverie

You say you want to be buried the mango tree
Where northern summer you'll come back to life
You say you want your ashes mixed up with your salt
every Sunday night he'll eat a little more of you

You say you can't stop crying; just the power of the song
Riding on the bus again
You say that you loved him but you were too young
You say that's why you still wear the

You say a lot of

You say that your daddy was a of sorts
But I saw him paint a thing
He just kept the tins his bed
And sniffed a different colour every

And dreamed of a up in the sky
Where everyone's a painter they die

You say you don't flying on the aeroplanes
That the sea birds must get lonely out there
You you were quitting after your next pack
And you said that I was beautiful

But for all the pretty in Beijing
I couldn't stop my

And you say a lot of
You say a lot of
You say a lot of

You say you can't stop dreaming about your day
Where all your long-time friends be crying for you
I'd be up the with a rose in my hand
And I'd give to you in death what I not in life