Luyện nghe bài hát True Dreams of Witchita

Signal got to the satellite
Got lost in the up to the plunge down
Man sends the ray of the light
Sends the through the air, down to home

And you can stand on the of the Williamsburg Bridge
Crying, hey man, well, is Babylon
And you can fire out on a bus, the outside world to Louisiana
You can say, corral you

I've seen the rains of the real slink forward on the plain
I've seen the of your sweet little myth, you've never seen it, no
I'm half sick on the drinks you mixed your
True dreams of Wichita, dreams of Wichita

A like a sea in the asphalt stalks
out dead air from a parking garage
Where you with the keys and your cool 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 hand turn saintly on the radio dial
seen the airwaves pull your eyes towards heaven
Outside in the phone lines, her good seed smile was winding down

The sputter goes, out of gasoline fumes
say you had it, but you sold it
You didn't want it, no, I'm half drunk on babble you
Through your true dreams of Wichita, true dreams of

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

I got a thing, I got a bit pushed
Got to stand on the corner and for mush
I got a bomb, I got a baby, bomb,
Got to stand on the corner and for my friend Tom

I got a think, I got to it
I got to thing, team, I got to run my
True dreams, true dreams, true of Wichita

If I read the news, today ol' boy about the man who made the grave
And though the news was rather sad, well, lines are sad so
Well, lines are sad so laugh, well, lines are sad so