Luyện nghe bài hát Plastic Palace People

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

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

Plastic people
Sing silent songs, they dream too
Their memories stare
palace Alice
She steals her tomorrow deals
deafening despair

Hurry, got to get in line
Your nose might start to
And it out and dance about
The whole eternal

A harvest of surrounds Billy
The night clings to his happy
A sleeping town square beneath a
A child a weary sigh
My mother weeps, and weaves her
With please, Come down from there

palace people
Through fields of clay and granite
They play a sound
Plastic palace
Blows gaping to store her fears
Inside her head

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

Over the burns Billy
Balloon sadly the descends
Searching its way down through blue air
The polka dot
To meet the trees, in morning
Just hanging there, just hanging