Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Thing

He wore a song around his neck like some of honor
his wisdom, lucky knife
An empty pocket was a temporary
Knowing you've got it coming, no crime

Every blue note rolled off his tongue
You could his soul twisting right into
Nobody where he came from
Oh but knew, everybody knew

He was the real thing, no doubt it
The that you remember when they're gone
The real thing put for a reason
We knew someday the whole world was to know his name
Yeah, he was the real

She whispered in his ear and he heard the
Singing 'bout a world he knew
Head spinning 'round, he began to
Was he made to love her or to sing the blues

He searched inside him for the
But all he found was a mind
He her somewhere on the blue highway
But it wasn't just another love that he behind

It was the real thing, no doubt it
The kind that you remember he's gone
The real thing, not passion's fine
But a burning, smoldering, oh, eternal

And sometimes at he longs for her whisper
But he hides the dawn
'Cause he wakes to find her gone

In some broken down dressing room, in major city
The thunder an old familiar tune
He spies the face of a angel
Outside beneath the halo

Finger on the trigger, needle in the
One more bullet, it might be your last
This is ain't no, no, show, this no nervous breakdown
And it sure as hell, ain't the time to let the decide

is the real thing, no doubt about it
Who cares if they you when you're gone
This is the real thing, so you were put for a reason
But what gives you the right to when you're tired
boy, this ain't no game
This is the thing

He wore a around his neck
Like some medal of
He his wisdom like a knife