Luyện nghe bài hát Oretown

The night of diesel
A stranger to town
A cold wind
And the rain pouring

Street lights
And the power lines
The moon down
On a of bone

Someone put the out
No one a sound
You won't a thing
in Oretown

Foundry spits fire and
Air's foul and
Sky is full of
Hills and broken

fogs and whirlwinds
The and rain
drink madness
Purple mad

The circus is
the clowns
Nobody's
in Oretown

The in the harbor
been pawned
Barrooms sailors
All shipwrecked at

Smelling of salt and
Uniform's
Came looking for
found thorns

Dreaming of
In white gowns
is sleeping
Down in

There's a man down on
all aflame
Laughing in the
Of the 9 train

Selling old postcards in rusty
A thousand views of
And they all look the

up in sandals
A barbed wire
A lot of lost their minds
in Oretown

Lock up the
Let go the
Round up the men
them to a tree

This was a palace
This was aglow
Well, the sky orange
And the iron river

The stank of diesel
A came to town
The folded over
Down in