Luyện nghe bài hát The Pillow

A smile for passing car
And they stop with door ajar
She and whispers, "Que sera"
And her thoughts to the pillow

Her face is etched memories
She now joy amid the sleaze
It's when you've been paid to please
So she turns her to the pillow

comes, she rests her head
The beauty of an bed
She dreams of days
of brooding on tomorrow

She swapped her dreams of shining
For pushers, bars and fights
For nameless faces in red
So she her head to the pillow

Those black eyes, they don't any more
She's heard the jokes and jibes
felt the long arm of the law
So she her head to the pillow

Daylight comes, she her head
The beauty of an bed
She dreams of days
of brooding on tomorrow

Taking was not for fun
It made her feel going on
And now she when it's all gone
And she her face to the pillow

She takes a and breaks her skin
Sweet life's force flows within
The white clouds in her grow dim
And she her face to the pillow

Sunlight across her head
Pale beauty in a bed
No dreams of happy days
have no more tomorrows