Luyện nghe bài hát On The Bus Mall

In matching blue raincoats our shoes were our show
We kicked
From stairway to station we a sensation
the gadabout crowd

And oh, what a we're two easy targets
For the old men at the
paid in palaver and crumpled old dollars
Which we squirreled away in our rat trap hotel by the
And we Sundays

Your parents anxious your cool was contagious
At the old
You left without leaving a note for your
mother, while your brother was so cruel
And here in the alleys your spirits rallied

As you learned quick to make a fast
In bathrooms and barrooms on dumpsters and
We bit our tongues sucked our lips our lungs
Till we were falling such was our

And in our hollow we fuse like a family
But I not mourn for you
So take up your makeup and pocket your pills

We're among runaways on the bus mall
We're down on the bus

Among all the urchins and old merchants of the old town
We reigned at the pool hall one iron cue ball
And we never let the get us down
And we laughed off the tricks the old men with limp dicks

On the colonnades of the park
As 4 in the morning came on, cold and we huddled close
In the bus enclosure enfolding our hands tightly holding

But here in our hollow we fuse a family
But I will not for you
So take up your makeup and pocket your away

We're among runaways on the bus mall
We're on the bus mall
We're on the bus mall
on the bus mall, oh ooh oh