Luyện nghe bài hát Tell 'em They're Dreaming

Im a boy in an empty city
With (mama) misery,
A one (ohoh) odyssey,
So give my head a minute to get living
And broken youre so alone
You just need that suede suit of skin to you home
Cause tonight you like you could
But you know you

Good kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, need it
Playing on your window sill
a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

Just one floor a let down
that your a hit enough to break my fall
If only for the
His dearest of the (dada) day late
Well Ive been
you make this feel old
The worst I already know
Im just a waistcoat with a peachy gathering dust on your bedroom floor

Good kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

(uhuh)
Toss a
in line
With everything everyones ever said you
Youre an night success story without the stars
Blowing-off smoke from all the pipes

luck kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, need it
Playing on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

Good kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your window
a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

iwanttostayyoungwithyou.
Bedtime boys singing silly -
for a shot at the big time
Or a little through our veins
So waste your on weightless dreams
(with me)