Luyện nghe bài hát Radio

It's just the darling, just the radio
the radio and your runaway imagination
Just the darling, just the radio
Just the radio, we could turn away to another

It came nowhere on the 38 Geary
A girl a backpack of shrapnel and wire
Through spiderweb windows of stained glass
A shadow and a cruel sunny sky

Oh, the flash the silence
there be screaming praying, crying, oh anything at all
Tell me are the sirens?
Fire's getting closer but I've got to calm

just the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio and runaway imagination
Just the radio darling, the radio
Just the radio, we turn away to another station

Outside they're handing out fate to the
Little tags in black, red, yellow and
It's now my twenty hour with a scalpel in hand
If I stop moving I sleep on my feet

And the are seething
at freeway exits, bridges, mid barricades
I can feel the fog
God is the morphine, the sweet lidocaine

just the radio darling, just the radio
Just the and your runaway imagination
the radio darling, just the radio
Just the radio, we could turn away to station

Sing me a love song
good has the news ever done me
Come on, never happen here, oh no
We are not some third world
This is not some third world

I'm sorry mama, I on for as long as I could
I'm sorry papa there was nothing I could do

It's the radio darling, just the radio
the radio and your runaway imagination
Just the darling, just the radio
the radio, we could turn away to another station

It's just the radio darling, just the
Just the radio and your runaway
Just the darling, just the radio
Just the