Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Road

A trader in furs living in
Boy, what a kook, at that passport
Stale bread and paper without
If you live here the language

When the hit the roof
the sound of a finished kiss
Like a lip lifted a lip
I took the road 'round

A room in a lighthouse the park
The ghosts in the next room you cough
drags on Sundays spent in Mayfair
With all your riches, why aren't you

Well, the wind acts like a
And pulls the leaf from the
And the town's lost its
I took the wrong 'round

is good, pretty is better
What was that phrase, grace under
Blind by the light bulb, blood to the
Lost all yours letters the ship sank

In the disjointed light
The soft blue approach of the
Makes a sound you forget
I took the road 'round

Stranded at where the river bends
Wouldn't you know it? That's how life
at cards, that's an old lie
Lucky in love, that's how ends

Well, the turncoats turned
they heard the sound of the bell
Dropped their coins into the
I took the road 'round

out Oliver, ended up Fagin
Don't you worry, my problem
What's my name, what's my
I'm the one

just at the end of the day
When the light makes its slow away
I know all I can say is
I took the wrong road

Gambled with risk, paid you back risk
So now you know who friends are
They'll steel your shadow when your turned
Bouquets of flowers, over

When the rain hit the
With the sound of a kiss
a lip lifted from a lip
And I took the wrong road