Luyện nghe bài hát Surface of The Moon

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

Like a part-time Elvis
streets, I knew so well
Have been pasted recognition
a temporary smell

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

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

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

Now we're lit up like a
In our frozen concrete
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 here like some
Still on to you
But they beat out the tramps
And patch up the slums, everything will be
There'll be a new facade for us to hide

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

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

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

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