Luyện nghe bài hát Achilles' Desire

I have much, but I got the good stuff
And I keep it tucked where you can find it
If you got the
And walk me, walk with me, walk with me, walk
I got a girl from the burbs who talk
I don't much, but I got the good stuff

And I don't know why you make me
When trouble comes callin', I'm packin' my bags for the
And give you nothin' for nothin' if that's what you desire
I'll let it cool if you my fire
shine my way home
Bumper shine my way

All the square and all the round holes
fit all of the stories you told
The pull of the to the fire
Your desire

I don't much, but I am a rich man
I got a woman down from the Park
Who is finer sand
Fall with me, fall with me, fall with me,
Through the waist of the fall
But I don't have much, but I am a man

Second hand gypsy is no flower
Fingers are frozen with furious
The of the moth to the fire
Your Achilles'

Cold, sweat on the back of my knees
The blows in on Assiniboine breeze
The pull of the moth to the
Your desire

All the pegs and all the round holes
Couldn't fit all of the stories you
The pull of the moth to the
Your desire
Pull of the to the fire
Your Achilles'

But I have much