Luyện nghe bài hát Nyc Ghosts Flowers

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

I remember his last name
turned to dust now, one of the chosen few
Left out in the rain, out of town
Left out in the rain, bound I guess

Between the mattress and a of hazy faces
I remember every you said
Quite a clear
Ev'ry you said
The door was 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, to thrive
Evening fireflies lit sparks around head
But wait a minute let's up a bit
Some famous stars were down on fashion avenue
Impersonating real men not knowing who really were

Now here at dark corners all is calm and and good
The kids are up late dreaming quiet questions in a mood
Can you please me a jug of winter light?
Fold me in an whim?
In sweet corrosive light?
In the city made of

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

Did lightning keep you up all
Illuminate the and grit?
Can you tell how the sky tonight?
Dig out under in spite of it?

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