Luyện nghe bài hát Thin Wild Mercury

Poor Ochs, sad and low
in his pockets, wonderin' where to go
Watching tail lights leave him behind
Thrown for the limousine for speaking his
a red-eyed photo into a garbage can
At the corner of hero and ran
A fragile heart skipped a beat
warm in the limousine, cold on the streets of

Thin mercury
And gold
Where things will go way
Or won't
Thin wind
And gold
You know they say
Or you

It was all over some new Dylan
That Phil had the nerve to say sounded
Dylan stopped the car, words shook like a
"Phil, you a writer, you're a journalist"
Death of a rebel, of fate
If he thought better, he thought too late
Poor Phil Ochs, he through the cracks
went electric and he never looked back on

Thin wild
And lame
Where will go your way
Or they
Thin mercury
And gold
You konw what say
Or you
No, you
No, you