Luyện nghe bài hát A Good Year for The Roses

I can hardly stand the sight of
On the there in the ashtray.
Lying cold the way you them,
But at least your lips them
you packed.
Or the lip o a half-filled cup
Of that you poured
And drink.
But at least you you wanted it
is so much more than I can say for me.

It's been a good year for the
Many blooms still there.
The could stand another mowing
It's funny, I don't even
But as you turned and walked
As the door you closes
The only I thought to say
Was what a good for the roses

After three, years of marriage
It's the time that you haven't made the bed
I the reason we're not talking,
Is there's so little left to say that we said
While a million thoughts go racing through my
I guess I said a word
From the bedroom, the familiar
Of our one crying goes unheard