Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling

The jet plane draws a jagged wound along the dimming sky
His breath steams on ahead of him as the tenement he does stride
to knock some doors
The boy who for more
and who hid his real fears so the just saw...
saw him smiling
They only ever saw him

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

Yeah, she pouts and acts hot with Bond on his yacht
His eyebrow, his martini seed
while in her in Milan starving people stole cans
and [bad] or the loser will bleed

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