Luyện nghe bài hát Three Angels

Three up above the street
Each one a horn
in green robes with wings that stick out
They're been there since Christmas

The wildest cat from Montana by in a flash
Then a lady in a orange dress
One u-haul trailer a truck no wheels
The avenue bus goin' west

The dogs and fly up and they flutter around
A man with a skips by
Three fellows crawling on their way back to
Nobody stops to ask

The truck stops outside of that fence
Where the angels stand on their poles
The driver peeks out to find one face
In this concrete world of souls

The play on their horns all day
The whole earth in seems to pass by
But does anyone hear the music they
Does anyone try?