Luyện nghe bài hát Shapes In The Sky

the beggar king twists his
glory after glory
telling tales to
dying for
he through the city
with a cigarette
red doors
the man is dying to forget.

red lights on broadway
a chalk man on the scene
it could been a fun day
but he flew to be a

his mind a toll booth he pay fee
so many doors it hurt to see

the burning ocean
arabian sands are pearl
with the dreams of the
wishing their to the light

wind quiet when man is sleeping
once he arises the fire again

an dusk in december
the month of the
overlooking way
and fly away

is like a eve in brooklyn
by a busy
struck by a direction
that left me

there is nothing but cold dirt and sky
there's nothing to live for but in the sky

there's an across the river
is for the living
are you going to stand and it?