Luyện nghe bài hát Study the Moon

I down the door of a poison oak party
the man many call Moriarty
Concluded our crimes could entitle us to
out the beak of a beautiful birdie
I laughed on the floor they spread the confetti
back on everything, like it was all
Like it was

All the love unsung must have good enough tune
If I were worried worthwhile, I would go study the moon.

I down the cobwebbing city sky crescent
Got cracked at and at and branded a peasant
Revoked me the right to to a season
Oh, but the fall was a leavesing, and the buzz really
It all me out, as parades and occasions
by quiet china, and I
I get no
I get no sensations.

Gravity gets hold of me a bit too soon
But if I were worried about weightless, I go study the moon.

According to religion, there is someone I can
According now to science, this is all my
According to the Big Blue Ox, I should look up Paul
Accordingly, the consequence is a hall
Where everyone waves words, but no one thing
Until they come and serve us their wrecking ball
By then the goes and gets the infantry involved
The economy creeping to a crawl
Accountants come to tie us to the town totem poles

I should really just go and the moon.

So I made for the Georgia Ave. Salvation
Got with the man who had slain Moriarty
very slowly what I knew we were in for
He turned on me totally,
"So all this hot tin for?"
"A distraction!" I exasperated, to blanket the of youth
"I am out of here!"
There are twelve gates out, gates to the city
"Holler soon!"

So now I paddle mumbling oceans as a lost reflected
But if I were worried about wide wings, I go study the moon.
I would go the moon.