Luyện nghe bài hát Love or Money

The firmament of Town
Is with tungsten stars
Lot's of watt successes
He says, "Where's my own hour?"

the well kept secret of the underground
He's in debt to the store
Because his only aspiration
Was back that girl he had before

got stacks and stacks of words that rhyme
Describing what it is to
He's got some just for laughs, got some for love
That mainline to his

Some to a little light
On you and on me
Some to shed a light
On a story

The of pride and property
The Irish and the promised land Jew
Fighting his eyes and over seas
Wounded in action and no ceasefire in

reporters bring the battles home
But tonight that box
Just more bang-bang color to him
more Twentieth Century Fox

All because ghostly girl comes haunting
Just out of reach his bed
She kicks the off of his sleep
For the things he said

She his head
She tries his
She his head
unknowingly

Vaguely she and lacelike
Blown in a curtain on the night wind
She's nebulous and
He wonders where she's

He grabs at the air because there's there
Her evasiveness him now
With long legs, lonely legs
Bruised from banging things

One day he was just outside her door
He was an armload of bright balloons
She just
She said she heard him
And she him for the moon

"Is one the moon, clown
Tied to a for me?"
He but he could not get it down
For or mystery
He but he could not get it down
For love or