Luyện nghe bài hát The Year Of The Cat

On a morning from a Bogart
In a country where turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd Peter Lorre
Contemplating a

She out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the
Don't bother asking for
She'll just you that she came

In the of the cat

She give you time for questions
As she locks up arm in hers
And you follow your sense of which direction
disappears

By the blue tiled walls near the market
There's a hidden door she you to
These days, she says, "I feel my
Just like a river through"

The of the cat

Why she at you so coolly?
And her eyes shine the moon in the sea
She comes in and patchouli
So you take her, to find what's inside

The of the cat

Well morning comes and you're still her
And the bus and the tourists are
And you've thrown away choice you've lost your ticket
So you to stay on

But the drumbeat of the night remain
In the of the new-born day
You know sometime bound to leave her
But for now you're to stay

In the of the cat
of the cat