Luyện nghe bài hát Sing It Again

{Should we do one then?
right
go
One, two, three,

A town of disrespect, the trains are
The night is than us
Nowhere is anywhere
You keep to yourself, stirring the dregs, I have laid

The exit signs are flashing dead
They won't come to anymore

I the rest, I should have guessed
love was hangin' by threads
Tongues under the moon
My love is a room of bottles and tangled webs

The miser's wind their like
that grind their gears on and on

And if meant some accident, some coincidence
fall out of the sky, when you wander by
The dust clouds blow when home

Oh! you lay my bags
Upon the funeral fire and sing it

Oh! Won't you lay my
Upon the funeral fire and it again?