Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Dan Treacy

He spends his or maybe half of his time
Or of the time wandering
'Round the and cobble stones
Of hackney

a tear in his eye
As the walk by, he's thinking of a song
stops to paint a picture of a frown
Walking

Dan smile, leaves you trying
To decide the victim, what's the crime?
No rest for the
That's seen it all

And I don't know where he
But he's a of a man
And Bob the cameraman
Is off to fix his sit the show
Yeah, but did he go?

To when your time's up
You flip the and watch the hours quickening
In the back of the
Fluorescent lights about to quit their

Well, he speaks his
He says, "What is crime?" Dan Treacy's
Stop in the middle of the
the underground is dark
He's a poet, a lark

He starts thinking about a that no one knows
And when the run dry, he stays frozen in time
Strange lights in the sky, blinking
I can see the car outside but he's
He's listening, listening

And he's making up his
He made his up
To get done and overcome
He made his up
Yeah, gonna let it go

He his mind up
In the and at the station
He his mind up
Yeah, he's get it done

He made his up
Yeah, he's gonna get it
He made his up
Yeah, he's let it go

No matter the
the creeps run by, oh, no
He's his mind up
Yeah, he's get it done

Yeah, the creeks run dry
Yeah, he's listen to his soul
Yeah, when the walk by
"Come here, boy, me in the eye"
Bow to the heart, back to the of Dan Treacy