Luyện nghe bài hát On Angel Street

Sunday disappears the fog
Darkness invites us all inside to hide amongst the lamplight radio
in the pool
Winter in the
Message in the fallen

to the plaza in your Merc
Never really how or where to go
Blow me down, your outside a bank??? on Angel

I arrive but leave
You leave but stay
reminds me of the cellar??? days

I saw your out during lunch
I saw once he was and he was mad
He had been in the rain to get some snow
But the it couldn't fall
The all go home
And he just kinda' there, helplessly

You should change the message on machine
So sad, so strange baby, to my name
Makes me cry you say we're not at home
And the line it just dead, and the trail it just goes cold
I guess that told, anyway