Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Step out the door like a ghost
the fog where no one notices
The of white on white.

And in between the and you
The angels get a view
Of the crumbling between wrong and right.

I walk in the air the rain,
myself and back again.
Where? I know
Maria she's dying.
Through the door, I her crying
I don't know

'Round here we stand up straight
here something radiates

Maria came from with a suitcase in her hand
She she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
And she walks the edge of where the ocean meets the land
like she's walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car of my house, takes her clothes off,
she's close to understanding Jesus
She knows she's more that a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal she's nervous

here we're carving out our names
'Round here we all the same
'Round here we talk just lions
But we sacrifice like
'Round here slipping through my hands

Sleeping got to run like the wind
Out of the lightning
Mama's little baby better get in
Out of the

She says, "It's in my head."
She says, "Shh, I know only in my head."

But the on the car in the parking lot
Says: "Man, you try to take a shot
Can't you see my are crumbling."

she looks up at the building
And says thinking of jumping.
She says she's of life;
She be tired of something.

'Round she's always on my mind
'Round here (hey man) I got of time
'Round we're never sent to bed early
And makes us wait
here we stay up very very very very late

I see nothing, nothing
here
You me if I'm falling
You me if I'm falling
Will you catch me because I'm falling down on
I said " I'm the gun"
here.
Oh man I said "I'm the gun"
here.
And I see nothin', nothin'.
here.