Luyện nghe bài hát Surface of The Moon

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

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

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

So from the well streets of Jackson Heights
To the dockside
Every thing's now a
Of it used to be

But since they up the trenches
And painted the bridges
It seems like 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 need her and I her, that is true
But I'm here like some shipwreck
holding on to you
But when they beat out the
And patch up the slums, everything will be
There'll be a new for us to hide behind

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

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

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

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