Luyện nghe bài hát Tristesse

Here in this desert, beneath the sun and
troubled by the rumblings of a million distant cars
Please be to me tonight, let me find my way
The air has command in it I cannot disobey
A gunfight in City, a murder in Bombay
All these deeds and worldly needs I must off today
All my spent searching for prowess
Left me here with you, tristesse
I was working in an orchard grew the strangest fruit
It wasn't Mother Nature that made those take root
children cannot hear you, they only want your loot
You hold on to their essence a parachute
They never you were in distress
Now you've gone and left them with
Oh, inflamed
Ah, burning out
Ah, ice melting
Ah, fires out
A hotel in a rich man's town, a hut in Botany Bay
A prisoner by my own device, a in my way
I'm gonna have to my address
"Cause I can't much longer with tristesse"
And they call this carnival
by our queen tonight, tristesse