Luyện nghe bài hát Nyc Ghosts Flowers

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

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

Between the and a column of hazy faces
I every word you said
Quite a picture
word 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, to thrive
Evening fireflies lit around your head
But wait a let's back up a bit
Some famous stars were down on fashion avenue
Impersonating real men not knowing who they were

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

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

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

Can you cover up the one that
back the hours?
I hear your voice, I speak name
Among New York City Ghosts
Will we to run again?
Through New City Ghosts flowers