Luyện nghe bài hát Talk to Me

There was a moon and a lamp
I didn't know I drank a lot
'Till I pissed a
The length 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 silent

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

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

Or we could talk about
About Jesus and and Howard Hughes
Or Chaplin's movies
Or Bergman's Blues

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

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

That mind picks up all these
It gets my feet up to dance
Even it's covered with keyloids
the slings and arrows of outrageous romance

I that from Willy the Shake
You know, neither a
Nor a be
Romeo, talk 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 by your ribbons?
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 talking
squawking
Please to me

Ooh, to me, ooh