Luyện nghe bài hát Ninth Avenue Reverie

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

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

You say a lot of

You say that your daddy was a of sorts
But I never saw him a thing
He just the tins underneath his bed
And sniffed a different every night

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

You say you like flying on the aeroplanes
That even the sea birds must get out there
You said you were quitting after next pack
And you once that 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 your day
Where all long-time friends will be crying for you
I'd be up the back a rose in my hand
And I'd to you in death what I could not in life