Luyện nghe bài hát A Dagger Through The Heart Of St. Angeles

Plaid that hide love
in single file.
Ties that blood to the brain.

Passing in math class.
Freedom wear your of desire.
a coming of age story.
Freedom wear scars of desire.
impulses.
Freedom wear your of desire.
Cuts seem to the sky.
(bend) the (the) sky (sky).

I've read this before.

eyes stare out of warped glass
Waiting for the o'clock bell.

hard to forget that cold October day,
When Love challenged to a fist fight.
Freedom looked
But no one was expecting the outcome on baseball diamond
Love reached beneath her plaid jumper,
Pulled out a blade,
And it
Directly through the of St. Angeles.

Go!
Any of self-government
Was left by bleeding
On the mound.

(So you say scaring me)
me.
(And you be there to catch me.)
And on the pitcher's mound.

On the, on the