Luyện nghe bài hát Surface of The Moon

Snow in a city
Covers up the cracks in the
As a wastrel buys her
And wipes her pretty

Like a Elvis imitator
These streets, I so well
been pasted beyond recognition
With a smell

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

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

But they tarted up the trenches
And the bridges blue
It seems less like a to me
Than just a place they you

Now lit up like a cathedral
In our frozen concrete
And without her it might as be
The surface of the

So I need her and I her, that is true
But I'm stuck here like some
holding on to you
But they beat out the tramps
And patch up the slums, will be fine
There'll be a new facade for us to hide

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

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

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

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