Luyện nghe bài hát Running up that hill

When the is sports arena loud
In the evening of a day
And you're contemplating sides that might
The hemlock and life insurance salesmen
And you discover all your are for things you hate
And all your pennies are
And you curse paperweight

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

acquaintances drain your reservoir
Of cigarettes like bad
And all your conversations slither
Into a pitch from the world of Don Lapre
And the love from a close-as-sisters
Up and dies it too often does

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

The Directors' trade show crowd
parking, so you drive a while
Past and neighborhoods and ghosts
Of that now define you
When the weight of expectation
Cracks countenance in the damnedest places

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

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