Luyện nghe bài hát Soft Touch

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

a fly-blown flag in a dry-bone town
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 up dreams on the mounds of slag
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

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