Luyện nghe bài hát Surface of The Moon

Snow in a soulless
up the cracks in the road
As a wastrel buys her
And her pretty nose

Like a Elvis imitator
These streets, I knew so
Have been pasted recognition
With a temporary

Now the midnight eases out
everyone marooned
And her it might as well be
The of the moon

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

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

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

So I her and I love her, that is true
But I'm stuck like some shipwreck
holding on to you
But when they out the tramps
And up the slums, everything will be fine
be a new facade for us to hide behind

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

And the riverside where we first
Has now been
To a phony old world
only shoppers get seduced

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

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