Luyện nghe bài hát The Angel

The angel rides with children
Poison oozing his engine
Wieldin' love as a lethal
On his way to hubcap

Baseball cards poked in his
His in oil he's patiently soaked
The attendant nervously jokes
As the tires, strokes his precious pavement

Oh the interstate's choked with nomadic
In Volkswagen vans with full boards dragging great anchors
Followin' signs into the sores
The angel rides by humpin' his metal whore

Madison Avenue claim to fame in a trainer bra eyes like rain
She rubs against the weather-beaten frame and asks the for his name
Off in the the marble dome
Reflects across the flatlands with a feel off into parts unknown
The woman his polished chrome and lies beside the angel's bones