Luyện nghe bài hát The Wall

Cigarettes and a bottle of
This I wrote for you
This stone and these hard tears
Are all got left now of you
I remember you in your Marine uniform
Laughing that you're out probably
I read Robert says he's sorry

You and boots and black t-shirt
Ah you looked so bad
Ya, you and your and roll band
Was the best thing shit town ever had
Now the man who put you
He feeds his family in dining halls
And and forgiveness have no place here at all
At the

I'm sorry I you last year
I couldn't no one to drive me
If your eyes cut through that black stone
Tell me would they me?
For the living, time must be
goes on
Cigarettes and a bottle of
on black stone

High pictures, paper flowers
Ribbon, red as the
Ya, as the blood you
In the Central mud
Now the limousines down Pennsylvania Boulevard
As the rain
And apology and have no place here at all