Luyện nghe bài hát The List

He was a caller, he was younger than he felt
Settled like a down in the east-end Neon belt
Well he used to be a believer, til the city got its
Now if theres any left, Well he cant remember it

She was a butterfly, crashed in 92
Into some veiled little suburb they bulldozed through
Where the little fat angels guard the like they should
Well its now but it used to be the woods
It used to be the

And, oh its a lonely town
And oh, its a lonely tune
And if my name is on that list I guess Ill see you

First he heard her voice and he saw her face
She shone just like a crucifix, an instrument of
And got on like children, they got a hotel room
They got a new religion, a and a spoon

And they gave thanks to the heavens, but the devil held their
And they walked great divide between Disciples and partisans
And the and the Bible, they were never quite enough
But the life that inside her well that felt a bit like love
felt a bit love

And, oh its a lonely town
And oh, its a lonely little
And if my name is on that list I guess Ill see you
And if my name is on that I guess Ill see you soon

The seasons are a metronome, the and the wild
The winter took his heart away, the it took her child
And the breath of summer is sweet and overgrown
But its always autumn its not too late To find your way back home
To your way back home

And a bell sometimes them, or the singing in the wind
The striking of a match, the smell of
And some folks are drawn to the flames, and some just to hide
But the lonely are the prettiest of all, they burn from the
They burn the inside
Yeah, the lonely are the prettiest of all, they burn from the