Luyện nghe bài hát The Way To Go Out (3 23)

Well, the air was so light, it fell like a
Fell down the land where the people walked
Well, I ran and I ran from one to another
I sweated out the that the boss, God taught

I saw a rusty old woman giving birth in the
I went down upon my when the little tacker talked
And the way to go out was in a bottle of
In a body of anger and a gut full of

And Mt, was listening
Listening, listening,
Mt, was listening

Well, her hair was so light, it like a feather
Fell down the line in the people's court
And she though the door with her hands tied together
on the faces that the boss, God bought

And that rusty old giving birth in the gutter
I went down upon my when the little tacker talked

And Mt, was listening
Listening, listening,
Mt, Nameless was

And the way to go out
The way to go out
The way to go out
The way to go out was