Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling

The jet plane draws a jagged wound the dimming autumn sky
His breath steams on ahead of him as through the he does stride
to upon some doors
The boy who asked for
and who hid his real so the people just saw...
they saw him
only ever saw him smiling

He breathes the air of the barber's
The steam, smoke and cologne
He says, "Old man, tell razor blade
how much you want to be alone."
the mirror to the left
A girl with naked breasts
brings us greetings from Crete to ugly man's street just by smiling
Look, she's all

Yeah, she pouts and hot with James Bond on his yacht
His arching eyebrow, his martini
while in her in Milan starving people stole cans
and silver or the loser will bleed

In a few more years the boy makes his way
up to the real power is
until a bomb in his car him all over a wall
and his comrades their fists
We see the killers of all who say they are appalled
They say, "Our rage is extreme," but you know what mean
Upstairs smiling
Still scared and