Luyện nghe bài hát Nyc Ghosts Flowers

When the phone rang 3 in the morning, middle of night
was nothin' on the line
I set the silent receiver, tiny flames lit in my head
Hey did any of you freaks here ever remember

I can't his last name
He's turned to dust now, one of the few
Left out in the rain, out of again
Left out in the rain, ocean bound I

Between the mattress and a of hazy faces
I every word you said
a clear picture
Ev'ry word you
The door was but the way was not lit
And there was no way out of my

On a crimson highway by a bumper I last saw you
Alive, to thrive
Evening fireflies lit around your head
But wait a let's back up a bit
Some famous stars were busted down on fashion
Impersonating real men not knowing who they really

Now here at corners all is calm and quiet and good
The kids are up late dreaming questions in a graceful mood
Can you pass me a jug of winter light?
me in an ocean's whim?
In sweet corrosive fire
In the city of tin?

Are you famous the skin?
Familiar the things you wanted?
Able now to it all in?
peace with every hole in the story?

Did keep you up all night?
Illuminate the soot and
Can you how high the sky tonight?
Dig out from under in of it?

Can you cover up the one floats?
Push back the
I hear your voice, I speak your
New York City Ghosts flowers
Will we meet to run
New York City Ghosts flowers