Luyện nghe bài hát Postcards

My has gone
His no longer by my door
He left at dawn and as I slept, I him go
[Loop of Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad]

New York, New York, temperature's
The band's out shoppin', not 'til ears pop
Cops shops, lots of yellow cabs and bellhops
And it never

I'm waitin' to do an interview, so to tell you
Today I close enough to smell you
Additional dates they were just fell through
Florida's out, we fly 22 to Heathrow
So not really long to go
Tonight will be a brilliant
Lettin' you I miss you
More than four the floor at a party
Send my love to
Please, my love to everybody (everybody everybody everybody...)
my love to everybody (everybody everybody everybody...

Honey, I'm writin' D.C., feelin' queasy
healthy on the road isn't easy
The TM Sanatogen
Not one of could resist takin' the piss
I miss you like a in the door what's more
I go to sleep with my Walkman 'cos the crew snore
Don't to be a bore, everybody's been great
But there's fifteen of us in a bus
So I stay up late a tape or meditate
My bed is travellin' at mph
When we make it to L.A., I'll still be miles
It's not my best day I'm gonna get rest
God

My love has
(wo wo)
My love has (has has has ...)
(wo wo)

We stopped a diner so I'm takin' time
To a few lines. I'm fine, sun shinin'
Bus reclinin' on the grass as the trucks pass
Gleamin' with a flash of sunlight from the
On the windscreen. As for us there's too to relate
We've done five gigs but only in our third state
America's big! You'd how they pile up your plate
Only place in the even I could gain weight
Our next date is Wilmington, Delaware, air
There's a rumor Melle be there
Anyway, all the best, God bless I'm
I really watching you get dressed in the morning

My love has
(wo wo)
My has gone
(wo wo)
My has gone
No earthly ships will
him home