Luyện nghe bài hát The Boxer

A bruised full moon fights with the stars
This is our prison, its cells are the bars
So take me to town, I wanna with the city
Show me something ugly and me something pretty

Damn, place makes a boy out of me
The ring meets my by the count of three

An unwanted sun rank in the sky
The boxer isn't finished, not ready to die
I'm attracted to the light, I'm to the heat
It's a violent night, there are in the street

Damn, place makes a boy out of me
The ring my face by the count of three
And damn this place a boy out of me
The ring my face, I'm a fallen oak tree

in the final count, dazed in the final count
Dazed in the final count, in the final count