Luyện nghe bài hát Surface of The Moon

Snow in a city
up the cracks in the road
As a buys her cigarettes
And wipes her nose

Like a Elvis imitator
These streets, I so well
Have been pasted recognition
a temporary smell

Now the midnight train out
Leaving everyone
And without her it as well be
The surface of the

So from the well swept streets of Heights
To the dockside
thing's now a replica
Of what it to be

But since tarted up the trenches
And painted the bridges
It seems less like a to me
just a place they bury you

Now we're lit up a cathedral
In our frozen concrete
And her it might as well be
The of the moon

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

So on the trails of our coupling
In the places we used to
I am by the lack of memories
I thought would flood through me

And the where we first kissed
Has now reduced
To a phony old market
Where shoppers get seduced

Now arms embrace me strangely
In unfamiliar room
And for all I care it might as be
The surface of the

Yeah, for all I it might as well be
The surface of the