Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling Down

Saturday night, I was my way
I was making my way back
Walking on the broken
Swinging the street lights, swinging home

Walking along with spring in my bended
Walking on a leather
Feeling like a cowboy on

And the
And the
And the
And the is smiling down

A tip of the hat and a of the chin
To the milky whites
on a city street light
Grazing on the asphalt, out

A burning machine like a red hot iron wagon
A horse in the city traffic
out, "Car crash" in my ear

And the
And the
And the
And the moon is smiling

glass from the tin can candy
The tin can red
Blue smoke and a cold sweat
out, "Silence" in the crowd

Nobody because nobody, nobody can
back on the city corner
Everybody's if their dead

A hollering whoop from a redhead
Take off like a magic
Rub the red and make a wish

And the
And the
And the
And the moon is smiling