Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling Down

Saturday night, I was my way
I was making my way home
Walking on the bottles
Swinging from the lights, swinging home

Walking along with spring in my knee
Walking on a leather
Feeling a cowboy riding on

And the
And the
And the
And the moon is smiling

A tip of the hat and a square of the
To the milky whites
Waiting on a city light
on the asphalt, hanging out

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

And the
And the
And the
And the moon is down

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

Nobody moves nobody, nobody can
Stand on the city corner
Everybody's wondering if dead

A hollering whoop from a ambulance
off like a magic carpet
Rub the red lantern and a wish

And the
And the
And the
And the is smiling down