Luyện nghe bài hát Surface of The Moon

Snow in a soulless
Covers up the in the road
As a wastrel her cigarettes
And wipes her nose

Like a part-time imitator
These streets, I so well
Have pasted beyond recognition
With a temporary

Now the train eases out
Leaving marooned
And without her it as well be
The surface of the

So from the swept streets of Jackson Heights
To the drudgery
Every now a replica
Of it used to be

But since tarted up the trenches
And the bridges blue
It seems less a home to me
Than just a they bury you

Now lit up like a cathedral
In our concrete ruin
And her it might as well be
The of the moon

So I need her and I love her, is true
But I'm here like some shipwreck
Still on to you
But when they beat out the
And patch up the slums, everything will be
There'll be a new facade for us to behind

So on the ancient of our coupling
In the places we to meet
I am amazed by the of memories
I thought would flood through me

And the riverside we first kissed
Has now reduced
To a old world market
Where only get seduced

Now your arms embrace me
In your unfamiliar
And for all I it might as well be
The surface of the

Yeah, for all I care it as well be
The of the moon