Luyện nghe bài hát 32 Lines

I want your hand my belly
I want your breasts upon my
I want your pain to rip through me
I am your death, you are my

Ill your hand beyond the threshold
Ill your gifts as art of fact
Ill your tongue right down to my throat
You are my loss, I am map

I find your eyes, they me shelter
I find your lips, give me peace
I find need to take me over

Open my heart, Ill tell you
Open my legs, Ill your mind
Open my mail, Ill youre forty
You are my fate, Im your

Ill lead you over, the burning
Ill lead you home to province
Ill lead you down the dunes yearning
Youre my vision, I am sound

I long to be your woman
I to feel the crease of time
I long to free Medusas
Im water, you are mine

I need to carve your in pavement
I need to die in your
I need to a grave engagement
Youre my power, Im disgrace