Luyện nghe bài hát Rear Vision Mirror

I the last time that I saw him was
West of the border where the are black and
Blue is not the of the sky

Hands buried deep in the pockets of his
And his wild was powdered with
Our ash

I see his face in every
Of each and every vision mirror
Of every car I
And every face in every
Of each and every rear mirror
Reminds me of our last

I the last time that I saw him was
Out by McCarthy's Road where the pictures on the trees are all and torn

Wires in his ears and his of just a year ago
in a circle
Erecting dust around his

I see his face in every
Of each and every vision mirror of every car I drive
And face in every corner
Of each and rear vision mirror
Reminds me of our last

I think the last time I saw him was
Down by the tracks and the tower
With its rusted

Lips dry and every spidering
A to catch the sun or climb above one

I see his face in every
Of each and every rear mirror
Of every car I
And every in every corner
Of each and every rear vision mirror me of our last night