Luyện nghe bài hát Ninth Avenue Reverie

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

You say you can't crying; it's just the power of the song
on the midnight bus again
You say that you loved him but you just too young
You say that's why you wear the ring

You say a lot of

You say that your daddy was a painter of
But I never saw him paint a
He just kept the underneath his bed
And sniffed a different colour night

And of a place up in the sky
Where a painter 'til they die

You say you don't like flying on the
even the sea birds must get lonely out there
You said you were quitting after your next
And you said once I was beautiful

But for all the pretty ladies in
I stop my drinking

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

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