Luyện nghe bài hát Nyc Ghosts Flowers

When the phone 3 in the morning, dead middle of night
There was nothin' on the
I set back the silent receiver, flames lit in my head
Hey did any of you freaks ever remember Lenny?

I can't his last name
He's to dust now, one of the chosen few
Left out in the rain, out of town
Left out in the rain, bound I guess

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

On a crimson highway by a chrome I last saw you
Alive, inclined to
Evening fireflies lit sparks around your
But wait a minute back up a bit
Some famous stars were down on fashion avenue
Impersonating real men not who they really were

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

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

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

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