Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Below Zero

(after a verse, not on the album)
and MacDougal, crossing the street,
Last rose of I happen[ed] to meet
She greeted my face with the of her hand.
I it for blood, made no reprimand
It's been a long time, I casually,
She said 21st, 1983
In a voice with inflections heard in my
A long time ago, not so as it seems...
"I'll buy you coffee," I said "Come inside.
Tell me who's living, me who's died,
Whatever happened-- was his name?"
all of the rest, he went back where he came.

Eight below zero, too to snow
Eight zero, nowhere to go
Eight zero, face to the wind
It must been written I'd see you again
I asked how it happened she remained
She without humor, "I'd ask you the same.
You climbed up the ladder, off the top.
You never were who knew when to stop."
"I'll stop when I'm buried," I in reply
And ordered two pieces of pie.
She picked out the berries, the crust.
"Like you," she said, "I knew who to trust"
We never when, we never knew how,
got cheated, and look at us now.
You've got protection, gamble paid off
But the fact you came back it wasn't enough.

It's below zero, too cold to snow,
Catching her drift, I motions to go
But she stuck out her foot. My collapsed,
to my knees with my head in her lap.
I made up my to leave it right there,
Rightly or wrongly, I much care.
Familiar from the lap of her dress
have fallen defending much less.