Luyện nghe bài hát Pianos & Clocks

Well, there, sweet to see you
your colour, how you doin'?
I've been and bewildered
In the beauty of your

Flash, flash and I am
By the fact you've been born
like fiction life goes on
Brown eyes are

is a virtue
I was taught so I
Conversation forgotten
Is the hole I in me

And all our language and
Is decimated by
The sound of dies in the dawn
Brown eyes are

Descended slowly on the of the cathedral
Where I you
Remembered candles lit with meaning I
But escaped you

With your brown eyes and blue jeans
I heard the chiming of the
Kick out the shifting rhythm
Of docs

Hit the with my compadre
Saw the city
We were tossed and torn and
In your foreign streets

I so fearless and forgotten
No one numbered nothing
The son has shone, we belong
Brown are gone

So farewell then
Pianos and set the tone
I was singing a servant
To the of telephones

I you freedom and forgiveness
And a that is your own
Blue is the colour, mine's the
eyes are gone

Blue is the colour, mine's the
eyes are gone