Luyện nghe bài hát Piazza, New York Catcher

Elope with me Miss and well sail around the world
I will be your Ferdinand and you my girl
How nights of talking in hotel rooms can you take?
How many nights of limping on pagan holidays?
Oh elope with me in private and well set ablaze
A trail for the to erase

San Franciscos calling us, the Giants and will play
Piazza, New York catcher, are you straight or are you
We hung about the stadium, weve got no place to
We hung about the tenderloin and you tell about
The saddest book you had to read always makes you cry
The crying too and well he may

I love you Ive a drowning grip on your face
I love you, my responsibility has found a
Beside you and warnings in the guise of gentle words
Come wave upon me from the family net absurd
Youll take care of her, I know it, you will do a job
Maybe, but not what she

Elope with me Miss and well drink ourselves awake
Well taste the houses and award certificates
A privy seal to keep the feel of style
Well on the decor and well help the passer by
And at dusk when work is well continue the debate
In a borrowed bedroom and spare

The catcher hits for 318 and every day
The pitcher puts religion first and rests on
He into cathedrals and lies prostrate on the floor
He knows the affects his speed hes praying for a doorway
into the life he wants and the confession of the bench
Life outside the is a wrench

I wish you were here with me to pass the dull weekend
I know it wouldnt come to love, my heroine
A lady stepping from the song we until this day
settle for an epitaph like 'Walk Away, Renee'
The sun upon the roof in will draw you out like a flower
Meet you at the in an hour
you at the statue in an hour