Luyện nghe bài hát 11:11

Standing on the corner, cup in her hand
Standing on the corner, for some gin
You dont to ask where shes been or whats up
Shell gladly tell you the life she had

Before she had the cup, by the window
of milk in his hand
What could I done, what could I have said?
Broken glass spilled lying on the floor looking dead

Window pain, cutting through the rain looks so
Frame by frame, looking for a
To on a breezy afternoon and the ends coming soon
And the ends coming

So people hold a cup
So die drinking milk in front of a window
I once a woman who got in the way
Of the intentions of a day

Dont a cup in any season
make me choose between rhyme or reason
Dont drink that milk in front of window
You might as well blame it on the will that the chose