Luyện nghe bài hát Postcards

My has gone
His no longer by my door
He left at dawn and as I slept, I him go
[Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The

New York, New York, temperature's
The band's out shoppin', not stoppin' 'til pop
Cops protect shops, lots of yellow and bellhops
And it never

I'm to do an interview, so much to tell you
Today I feel close to smell you
Additional dates they were just fell through
Florida's out, we fly 22 to Heathrow
So there's not really to go
Tonight will be a brilliant
Lettin' you know I you
More than hits the floor at a party
Send my to everybody
Please, send my love to everybody (everybody everybody...)
Send my to everybody (everybody everybody everybody...

Honey, I'm writin' from D.C., queasy
Stayin' healthy on the isn't easy
The TM recommend
Not one of them could takin' the piss
I miss you like a lock in the door what's
I go to sleep with my 'cos half the crew snore
Don't to be a bore, everybody's been great
But there's fifteen of us in a bus
So I stay up late with a or meditate
My bed is travellin' at mph
When we make it to L.A., I'll still be miles
It's not my day I'm gonna get some rest
God

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

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

My love has
(wo wo)
My has gone
(wo wo)
My love has
No earthly ships ever
Bring him