Luyện nghe bài hát The Year Of The Cat

On a morning a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back
You go strolling the crowd like Peter Lorre
a crime

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

In the of the cat

She doesn't give you for questions
As she locks up your arm in
And you follow till your sense of which
disappears

By the blue tiled walls near the market
a hidden door she leads 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 like the moon in the sea
She comes in and patchouli
So you her, to find what's waiting inside

The of the cat

Well morning and you're still with her
And the bus and the tourists are
And you've away your 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 going to

In the of the cat
of the cat