Luyện nghe bài hát Postcards

My love has
His boots no longer by my
He left at dawn and as I slept, I him go
of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad]

New York, New York, droppin'
The band's out shoppin', not stoppin' 'til pop
Cops protect shops, of yellow cabs and bellhops
And it stops

I'm waitin' to do an interview, so much to you
I feel close enough to smell you
Additional dates they were plannin' just through
Florida's out, we fly September 22 to
So not really long to go
Tonight be a brilliant show
Lettin' you know I you
More than four hits the at a party
Send my love to
Please, send my love to everybody (everybody everybody...)
Send my love to (everybody everybody everybody...

Honey, I'm writin' from D.C., feelin'
Stayin' healthy on the road isn't
The TM recommend
Not one of them resist takin' the piss
I you like a lock in the door what's more
I go to sleep with my Walkman 'cos the crew snore
Don't mean to be a bore, everybody's been
But there's of us in a bus state-to-state
So I up late with a tape or meditate
My bed is travellin' at mph
When we make it to L.A., I'll be miles away
not my best day I'm gonna get some rest
God

My has gone
(wo wo)
My love has (has has has ...)
(wo wo)

We stopped a diner so I'm takin' time
To write a few lines. I'm fine, sun
Bus driver's reclinin' on the as the trucks pass
Gleamin' with a flash of sunlight the glass
On the windscreen. As for us there's too to relate
We've done five gigs but only in our third state
big! You'd love how they pile up your plate
Only place in the even I could gain weight
Our next date is Wilmington, Delaware, air
There's a Melle Mel'll be there
Anyway, all the best, God I'm yawning
I really miss watching you get dressed in the

My has gone
(wo wo)
My love has
(wo wo)
My love has
No earthly will ever
him home