Luyện nghe bài hát Suzanne

You float along the air, with in your hair.
Up and out the window before hears.
So your warmest clothes, because you're so cold.
Set to yourself and yet still your heart it froze.

Now.

Suzanne, I want to die holding hands, running from this demands.
All those radio bands never me feel.
You were the that the world swung for, I was just a boy who sung until his lungs were sore.
And in your diary you had an entry all your enemies, what you'd do to them and what you'd do it for.

Now.

Suzanne, I want to die hands, running from this worlds demands.
All radio bands never made me feel.
Suzanne, "do you in Rock n Roll? Can music save your mortal soul? Can you teach me how to dance real slow?"

And in your hospital room at the midnight hour, you had your back just for half an hour.
Past the shrubs and the rusted iron gate.

So let's start a siege, you a list of demands.
Set the hostages free and we'll die hands.