Luyện nghe bài hát Shore To Shore

Shore to shore, got land between
Island is living from a cup of broken queens
Hit the jackpot rolling a pipe dream in a knot
And I'm missing what was up the wall that I forgot
I forgot, I

I am the bus driver, give me grace
You've never me and you don't know my face
She was no Katie Harrol it was cold, it was
And it happened despite me or you
Me or you, me or you

Smoking paper to the crimson bars
Drinking cocktail wine or cottage cream and passing strangers'
Live in one room housing with a to meet the sky
Spelling Jesus won't you please us 'cos you seem a damn guy
nice guy, damn nice guy

We listened to passengers old songs
And we lose what's to when you haven't done wrong
too slow for a funeral beat
No of strings and no stamping of feet
Of feet, of

It's considerate of you to think of me
And it's not so hard to see you smoking and drinking tea
It's the crummy lost at with a floating on the waves
To join the other flotsam the ripped up queens and knaves
Queens and knaves, queens and

lies a lady, she's gone and she's gone
She'll be a fine lady too long
But I hit her head and she her walking
She shouldn't be dead, she was too busy
talking, busy talking

They can a cup or two and still disturb the peace
It's never made it all the way from shore to shore, from to east
I read independence was a lightness in your step
You walked away, I felt so heavy at the start of day
Every day, day

I've been waiting an hour and the bus hasn't
I've been my God for the lack of the sun
been ruined by destiny, lowered by fate
And the upshot of this is I'm going to be
To be late, to be