Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling Down

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

Walking with spring in my bended knee
Walking on a leather
like a cowboy riding on

And the
And the
And the
And the moon is down

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

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

And the
And the
And the
And the is smiling down

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

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

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

And the
And the
And the
And the moon is down