Luyện nghe bài hát Soft Touch

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

There's a fly-blown in a dry-bone town
There will be no ships because they've all gone
a man with a medal but he'll never sleep
There are in his head, they say no war was cheap

There are heaped up dreams on the mounds of
There are moped up tears as the drag
There's a gone and there's an empty drawer
There's a cup lying on the floor

There are questions asked in the house
There's a wife involved in a pillow fight
There's a there who she hardly knows
a patched up dream for a winter rose
There's a touch finally come to blows