Luyện nghe bài hát The Shining Hour

Are we on the phone
With the Lady Clarke?
And her solo
Whose sings for pay

In the blue billiard room of the
For room and for
And the back key is a
19th Century war sword

Once owned by John
Who misplaced his
he caught his leather boot
And this could be the shining
Based on all mad belief
In the money oil and powder

In the new age
There's a hole in the
Behind the of Al Capone
a sittin' down at city hall

The police they peek through
And watch you get dressed
In the mirror
But it's all in spirits

And if you close your
You help, help
But to hear 'em
And this be the shining hour
Based on all this mad
In the money oil and angel

In the new age
I a toast
To the of the horse
Who King Tut

And his gold the sun
He last summer
From the stroke
Somewhere in the East

Oh it me to think
That I'm no longer
Just looking for excuses to
So lift up your glass and you Ouija

'Cause I'm fading,
Fading
And this could be the shining
Based on all those mad
In the money oil and powder
In the new age