Luyện nghe bài hát Song About A Star

He cut your strings so that he float
Lit by lights, lifted by
acres of loving coast
Far away from your ghost

Now hes and all floating anchorless
Ports of call, its fabulous
After all of this watching just crawl

you see him?

Hes not there, thats just thats not yet dead
Wait two hours and watch whatll be there

Was he small and cold a ring you call up from home
Held so tightly, his went numb
Worn away between your finger and

Well, now hes and sold
Cry his call number the phone
He cant you, hes on his float
down to the folks at home

As the cameras love all of his
hide all the traces of you in his heart
Stand in line to forth on his grace
But you wont even get a head

As his comes cascading down from above
The of a nation in love are looking on all of their hopes held up
And the words that some screenwriter counted and
And then set in their and froze

Unfreeze on his tongue as he for all of us but one
And honey, hes gone, and baby, hes
In the dark sky
Cast eyes on the dim light that he will become

Youre like everyone who thinks see him

Hes not there, thats just thats not yet dead
Wait two hours and watch whatll be instead