Luyện nghe bài hát Somewhere Outside Las Vegas

The screen door closed swiftly, the houses in fields of white
in a picturebook scene, the cars parked perfect in the secure
words have strangled, the cuts have mangled, the shows have come and gone
somewhere outside Las Vegas, twelve tribes hunker down to pass a night

We are waiting for the savior to ride into town in a Cadillac made of
poised and confused, hanging on the fuse of a million dark

The women hover through the shops, like the sea, behind velvet and tortoise shell
the fat-free mochas, the cameras creep, the TVs burn their lights
outside of town around the hills, and down the winding interstate, under microscopes burning
the cooling streets stretch their arms, the dance the tango of approaching night

We are sitting at the fountain of tongues, in the parking lots the tickets will go on sale
and somewhere outside Las Vegas, it finally grows too for a lone man to bear.