Luyện nghe bài hát True Dreams Of Wichita

Signal got lost to the
Got lost in the, up to the
down
Man the ray of the electric light
Sends the impulse the air
to home

And you can
On the arms of the bridge
Cryin' hey man, "Well is Babylon"
And you can out on a bus
To the outside down to Louisiana
You can her with you

seen the rains of the real world
Come on the plain
I've the Kansas
Of your sweet little
You've never it, no
I'm half sick on the you mixed, through your

True dreams of
dreams of Wichita

Brooklyn a sea in the asphalt stalks
Push out dead air from a parking
Where you with the keys
And your hat of silence
Where you grip her love like a driver's

I've you fire up the gas in the engine valves
I've seen your hand saintly on the radio dial
I've the airwaves pull your eyes towards Heaven
Outside in the phone lines
Her teeth smile was winding down

Engine sputters ghosts out of fumes
say, "You had it, but you sold it"
You want it, no
I'm half drunk on you transmit
your

True dreams of
True of Wichita

it
I got, uh, fed
I got, uh, too much on bounce, uh, my head
I got to 'em up
I got to 'em up now
I got to go uptown,

I got a
I got a bit pushed
Got to stand on the corner and bellow for
I got a
I got a baby bomb
Got to stand on the corner and bellow for my tom

I got a thing, I got to it
I got to thing,
I got to run my
dreams
True

True dreams of
dreams
True
True of Wichita