Luyện nghe bài hát Thin Wild Mercury

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

Thin mercury
And lame
Where things go your way
Or they
Thin wind
And gold
You know they say
Or you

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

wild mercury
And gold
Where things go your way
Or won't
Thin mercury
And lame
You what they say
Or you
No, you
No, you