Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Dan Treacy

He spends his time or maybe half of his
Or of the time wandering
the creeks and cobble stones
Of hackney

a tear in his eye
As the children walk by, thinking of a song
Then stops to paint a of a frown
around

Dan Treacy's smile, you trying
To decide the victim, what's the crime?
No rest for the
That's seen it all

And I don't know he lives
But a myth of a man
And Bob the cameraman
Is off to fix his sit before the
Yeah, but did he go?

To know when time's up
You the glass and watch the hours quickening
In the of the station
lights about to quit their flickering

Well, he speaks his
He says, "What is crime?" Dan Treacy's
in the middle of the park
When the is dark
He's a poet, he's a

He starts about a place that no one knows
And when the run dry, he stays frozen in time
Strange lights in the sky, blinking
I can see the car but he's listening
listening, he's listening

And he's making up his
He made his up
To get things done and
He his mind up
Yeah, he's let it go

He made his up
In the park and at the
He his mind up
Yeah, he's get it done

He his mind up
Yeah, he's get it done
He made his up
Yeah, gonna let it go

No the time
When the run by, oh, no
He's making his up
Yeah, gonna get it done

Yeah, when the run dry
Yeah, he's gonna to his soul
Yeah, when the walk by
"Come here, boy, me in the eye"
Bow to the heart, back to the beat of Dan