Luyện nghe bài hát Tamburitza Lingua

A and porcelain lonely in an old New York hotel
A stranger to a city that she used to so well
Bathing in a that is bathed in the first blue light
Of the beginning of a century at the end of an endless

Then she is wet behind the and wafting down the avenue
hour, post-rain shower
Stillness upwards like steam
From molten sewer summer in New York

They've been us
With in our sleep
Us,
Something the mosquitoes
some kind of disease
Them, me

CIA play if you ask the guy
Selling dryers out of a gym bag
Chemical

"I'm telling you, lab rat to lab rat", he
"That's the truth is at"
That's the truth is at
That's where the is at

And everything seems to have gone wrong that can
But one breath at a is an acceptable plan
She herself and the air is still there
And this morning it's breathable

And for a second the is unbelievable
And she's a heavy of flour sifted her burden lifted
She's full of clean for one lean moment
And then trapped again

Reverted, caged and
With no way to get
And she's getting of little kisses
But slippin' her the key

Her whole life is a long of what ifs
And she doesn't even know to begin
And the pageantry of suffering
Rivals

TV is, after all, the modern day coliseum
Human as mass entertainment
And now sit jeering collectively cheering
The bloodthirsty hierarchy of the arrangement

She is a cab
She is down the avenue
She's 19 on 30

Or maybe she's 30 now
It's to say
It's hard to keep up with once it's on its way

And, you know, she had much of a chance
Born into a built like an avalanche
And somewhere in the 80's between the Oat and the Ozone
She to figure out things like why

One eye pointed looking for the holes in the sky
One eye on the flashing red light
A Picasso face twisted and listing down the
Of the end of an endless

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
And Kerplooey you're
You're done for, done for good
So tell me did
Did you do, did you do all you