Luyện nghe bài hát Lions

Red sun go down way dirty town
are sweeping around crazy shoals
A girl is there high heeling across the
Wind blows around in her and the flags upon the poles
Waiting in the crowd to at the light
She around to find a face she can like

Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for
Nobody cares to upon the chime it plays
all in the station praying for trains
Congregation late
It's getting darker all the time these days
Drunk old soldier he her a fright
He's a crazy lion howling for a

hanging gunshot sound
Doors slamming on the
Starlings are tough but the lions are of stone
Her evening is horror torn
But hope later for capricorns
Her lucky stars give her just to get her home
Then reading about a swing to the right
But she's thinking about a in the night
I'm thinking about the lions
What to the lions