Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling

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

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

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

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