Luyện nghe bài hát Running up that hill

When the rain is arena loud
In the evening of a day
And you're contemplating sides that collide
The hemlock society and insurance salesmen
And you discover all coupons are for things you hate
And all your pennies are
And you that paperweight

it all and leave it still
You're a of words
Hand in hand, as as birds
We'll go up that hill

When acquaintances drain reservoir
Of cigarettes bad construction
And all phone conversations slither
Into a sales pitch from the world of Don
And the love a close-as-sisters friendship
Up and dies it too often does

it all and leave it still
You're a millionaire of
in hand, as light as birds
We'll go up that hill

The Funeral Directors' trade show
Strangles parking, so you a while
Past streets and neighborhoods and
Of incidents now define you
the weight of expectation cracks
Cracks your countenance in the damnedest

Drown it all and leave it
You're a millionaire of
Hand in hand, as as birds
We'll go running up hill

it all and leave it still
You're a millionaire of
in hand, as light as birds
We'll go running up that