Luyện nghe bài hát River

While sleeps,
A young man is
On the of a sidewalk downtown.

As his weeps,
The sirens come
And the feed him lines on the ground.

Run, river, run...

The speaks,
The are rolling.
A boy steps the backdrop and the lights.
And stealing the scene,
the crew as his witness.
The whole will judge him come academy night

Now the tabloids will say they want to,
And the cameras re-enact his fall.
His legacy speaks, but no one can it,
'cause his death has critics of us all.
His speaks

In the rooms,
In the archives of studio halls.
And there it keep like a secret that's whispered between lovers
And those who knew him at all.