Luyện nghe bài hát Nyc Ghosts Flowers

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

I can't remember his last
He's turned to now, one of the chosen few
Left out in the rain, out of town
Left out in the rain, ocean I guess

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

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

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

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

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

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