Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

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

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

I walk in the air the rain,
Through myself and again.
I don't know
Maria she's dying.
Through the door, I her crying
I don't know

'Round here we stand up straight
'Round something radiates

Maria came Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
She said she'd like to meet a boy who like Elvis
And she walks along the edge of where the meets the land
Just like she's walking on a wire in the
She parks her car outside of my house, takes her off,
Says close to understanding Jesus
She she's more that just a little misunderstood
She has trouble acting normal when she's

'Round here we're carving out our
'Round here we all look the
'Round here we talk just like
But we like lambs
'Round here slipping 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 it's in my head."

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

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

'Round here she's on my mind
'Round here (hey man) I got lots of
'Round here we're sent to bed early
And nobody us wait
'Round here we stay up very very very very

I see nothing, nothing
here
You me if I'm falling
You me if I'm falling
Will you catch me I'm falling down on here
I " I'm under the gun"
here.
Oh man I said "I'm the gun"
here.
And I see nothin', nothin'.
here.