Luyện nghe bài hát Song to The Orphans

The assembled and tried to make the noise
The black poet generals
And restless loud boys
But time grew and the axis
Was left incomplete
Where of child lions
We found aging junkie
How many wasted have I signed "hollywood or bust"
Left to ride ever ghostly arizona gusts
Oh, tramps and kids with big amps
Sounding in the
High society and ex-heavyweight champs
soot for soil

So me now big mama
As old faithful the day
me, my good linda,
The aurora will shine way
The confederacy, in my name now
And the are held at bay
The axis a stronger arm
Do you your muscles play?

The blanket weaver
Madonna she's pushing
From house to to house to house
Giving kisses and wishing well
To gypsy, mystic and all star hero
That the kids might find the
Who've been forever to papa and mama
On weekends out in space
Now the sons they for fathers
But their fathers have all
The souls search for saviors
But saviours last long
Those aimless, questionless renegade
Who live their lives in
run the length of a candle
In a goodnight whisper and a puff they're
So break me now big
As old breaks the day
me, my good linda,
The aurora shine your way
The confederacy, she's in my now
And the hounds are at bay
The needs a stronger arm
Do you feel your play?

The missions are filled with looking for a friend
The terraces are filled cat-men looking for a way in
are orphans junked on silver mountains
Lost in alleyways
wait for that old tramp dog man moses
He in all the strays
"now, don't grow on legends
Or lonely songs
'cause billy the kid was a bowery boy
Who his living twirling his guns"
The she's long, she's lanky
She speaks in her tongue
And lullabies the
an amplifier's hum