Luyện nghe bài hát Soft Touch

There's a brown swapped for a thin blue tie
a black truth swapped for a thin blue lie
There's a man sporting a clean cut dream
a slim man courting a wide extreme

There's a fly-blown flag in a dry-bone
There will be no ships because they've all down
There's a man with a medal but he'll sleep
There are guns in his head, say no war was cheap

There are heaped up dreams on the mounds of
There are moped up as the hours drag
There's a suitcase and there's an empty drawer
There's a broken cup lying on the

are questions asked in the house tonight
There's a wife been in a pillow fight
There's a husband who she hardly knows
There's a patched up for a winter rose
There's a soft touch come to blows