Luyện nghe bài hát The Year Of The Cat

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

She comes out of the sun in a silk dress
Like a in the rain
Don't bother asking for
She'll just tell you she came

In the of the cat

She give you time for questions
As she up your arm in hers
And you follow till your sense of which
Completely

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

The of the cat

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

The of the cat

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

But the strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the day
You sometime you're bound to leave her
But for now going to stay

In the of the cat
of the cat