Luyện nghe bài hát Plastic Palace People

Over the rooftop Billy
A string tied to his
Through cobbled stone streets a child
And "Billy, come down from there"

"My calling" his voice whimpers
A clutched in his tiny hand
Not I've seen the sky's not lit up
In tears, try and understand
Don't pull the string, don't bring me
Don't me land

Plastic palace
Sing silent songs, they dream too
Their memories stare
palace Alice
She steals her cards tomorrow
With deafening

Hurry, you've got to get in
Your nose might start to
And sweat it out and dance
The whole eternal

A harvest of stars Billy
The night to his happy eyes
A sleeping town square beneath a
A child murmurs a weary
My mother weeps, and her hair
worries please, Come down from there

Plastic people
Through of clay and granite grey
They play without a
Plastic Alice
Blows gaping to store her fears
Inside her lovers

Listen, they're laughing in the
They rip your face with
To eyes you cry for help
Like gods bark replies

Over the rooftops burns
Balloon sadly the descends
its way down through blue submarine air
The dot underwear
To meet the trees, in square
Just hanging there, hanging there