Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Step out the door like a ghost
the fog where no one notices
The of white on white.

And in the moon and you
The angels get a better
Of the crumbling difference between and right.

I in the air between the rain,
Through myself and again.
Where? I don't
Maria she's dying.
Through the door, I hear her
I don't know

'Round here we always up straight
'Round here radiates

Maria came from Nashville a suitcase in her hand
She she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
And she walks along the of where the ocean meets the land
like she's walking on a wire in the circus
She parks her car outside of my house, her clothes off,
Says she's close to Jesus
She knows she's more just a little misunderstood
She has trouble normal when she's nervous

here we're carving out our names
'Round here we all the same
'Round we talk just like lions
But we like lambs
'Round here she's through my hands

Sleeping children got to run the wind
Out of the dream
Mama's little better get herself in
Out of the

She says, "It's in my head."
She says, "Shh, I know only in my head."

But the on the car in the parking lot
Says: "Man, you should try to take a
Can't you see my are crumbling."

Then she up at the building
And says she's of jumping.
She says tired of life;
She be tired of something.

'Round here she's on my mind
here (hey man) I got lots of time
'Round here we're never sent to bed
And nobody makes us
'Round here we stay up very very very very

I can't see nothing,
Around
You me if I'm falling
You me if I'm falling
Will you catch me because I'm down on here
I " I'm under the gun"
here.
Oh man I "I'm under the gun"
here.
And I see nothin', nothin'.
here.