Luyện nghe bài hát Talk to Me

There was a moon and a street
I didn't know I drank a lot
'Till I a tequila-anaconda
The full of the parking lot

Oh, I talk too
Again I talk too and free
I pay a high price for my talking
Like you do for your mystery

and talk to me
Please to me
to me, talk to me
Mr.

We talk about Martha
We could about landscapes
I'm not gossip
But I'll sit on a secret where is at stake

Or we could talk power
Jesus and Hitler and Howard Hughes
Or Charlie movies
Or Nordic Blues

Please just to me
Any old theme you
Just and talk to me
Mr. Mystery, to me

You could talk a fool, I'd listen
You talk like a sage
Anyway the of my mind
All goes down on the and the page

That mind up all these pictures
It gets my feet up to dance
Even though it's covered keyloids
From the and arrows of outrageous romance

I stole that Willy the Shake
You know, neither a
Nor a be
Romeo, Romeo to me

Is your that golden?
Are you in it?
Is it the key to your
Or is it the on your prison?

Are you gagged by your
Are you exclusive or just miserly?
You every sentence
As if it was currency

and spend some on me
Shut me up and to me
I'm always
Chicken
talk to me

Ooh, to me, ooh