Luyện nghe bài hát Sheffield: Sex City

Intake, Park, The Wicker, Norton
Frechville, Hackenthorpe,
Wombwell, Catcliffe, Brincliffe,
Ecclesall, Woodhouse,
Pitsmoor, Badger,
Crookes, Walkley,

The is a woman
than any other
Oh, lady
Yeah, I wanna be your
Not brother, not your mother, yeah

The sun rose behind the gasometers at 6:30 a.m.
through the gap in your curtains
Caressed your feet
Poking beneath the floral sheets

I watched him flaking bits of from your nails
Trying to work his way up the sheets, Jesus!
Even the on heat today
The whole city getting stiff in the building

I just to make contact with you
Oh, all I wanna do
I just want to contact with you
Oh, all I wanna do

Now I'm trying to meet her
But the fares went up at
She is in the city
Somewhere watching

Watching being stupid
Doing she can't believe in
won't last 'til next installment
Ten o' clock on evening

The is going on outside
The is gaping open wide
The and the chest of drawers
Are telling her to go

He should been here by this time
He that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
I don't why you bother, really

Oh babe, oh, I'm
But I, I just had to love
To every crack in the
And the doorways
And the of rain
That reflected your face in my

The day go too well
Too chocolates and cigarettes
I kept of you
And almost walking lamp posts

Why's it so
The air coming up to the
up against walls
And lamp posts to get rid of it

Old women clack their
In the shade of concrete bus shelters
doing it in central reservations
And causing multiple ups in the center of town

I want to go in the first place
But been sentenced to three years
In the Benefit waiting room

I must have lost your number in the all garage
And now I'm wandering up and down your
Calling you in the rain
Whilst my shoes turn to sodden

Where are
(I'm here)
Where are
(I'm here)

are you?
(I'm here)
Where are
(I'm here)

Where are
(I'm here)
Where are
(I'm here)
are you?

I'm still trying to meet you
But it doesn't like happening
'Cause the out to get me
But I won't sleep her this evening

Though her buildings are
And her cul-de-sacs
She's had too lovers
And I know you're out waiting

And now she's getting bed
He's had his chance, now too late
The carpet's for her soul
The darkness wants to eat her

Tonight must be the it ends
Tomorrow she will call her
And go out on her own
Who needs this anyway?

Oh
I wandered the streets the night
Trying to up your scent
messages on walls
And the puddles of
Reflected face in my eyes

We made it
On a top at 4 a.m.
The whole city is jewelery box
A million twinkling yellow street

out and take what you want
You can it all
Jesus, it took a time
I didn't think we were make it

So bad the day
But now snug and warm under an sky
Oh, the we saw everyone on Park Hill
Came in unison at a.m
And the whole block fell

The tobacconist caught
And in the street died of lung cancer
We heard groans from the T-reg Chevette
You bet, you bet, you bet
And

Oh, I was hard to meet her
But the fares went up at
She was in the city
Somewhere television

people being stupid
Doing things she can't in
Love won't last next installment
Ten o'clock on Tuesday

The world was on outside
The night was open wide
The wardrobe and the chest of
Were telling her to go

He have been there by that time
He said that he'd be by nine
That guy is such a prick

Oh yeah, I want to you that
There's to worry about because we can
We can get it together, oh

We got it tonight, didn't we?
I'd say we did,
got a hope