Luyện nghe bài hát Angelface (multiples 5 Vs Travel 4)

I love fucking country
And she loved me than I could imagine
So I waited she slept then I stepped into traffic

Pan away from the backyard to drift more
Woke up in next to a liquor store
a woman who don't even drink alcohol
Big letters tagged on the wall
She was named for another flat
We had a strong then
In we had a bond
That would never see the of dawn
To damn afraid of the queen to take the pawn
Threw away
Yes, yes headed out
And got
With the nurture that she me made me trip and get obsessed
was a lady in Los Angeles
That this the way the manual suggests (the way the manual suggests)
She turned me on to music that I heard before
She me stories from a cup I had to learn to pour
And I don't know hurt it more
Professional or perpetual burn holes
up the dirty floor

Found a hollow hole in the snow
It's like I follow anywhere el go
Took a with a feline
And sat silent while the snow fell into the design
Can't let her dance up on top on the top
Been there done that what do you think locked for?
I've more to my traveling soul
Then I to talk about so I'll be out I'll be on the road
Down, down, in Gainesville
No stranger to shame, Coletrane, and pain
Sometimes the ceiling is to easy to at
But it keeps me a forest full of snare taps and bear traps
And it can't come clean the sun beams
And it ain't without the drum beats
I can tell she don't me as is
Time to climb back into the van and make the stiff
I had to add one more story to the
Already through a New York cigarette
and a best friend
best and an ex-friend hoping for alcoholic sentiment
and the rhythm of religion on the PA
Make the here say
God the DJ
She stays to for a replay
While I if I'll be able to hear it from the freeway

inside of an empty bottle
There's a line between gossip and gospel
There's a house over there Wicker Park
Where I found out Smart was afraid of the
Had to her heart just to help me heal up
Tie a in the stomach just to help me seal up
And make sure them stay beneath the core
Pray for you and yours and you believe in more
Look around you there's angels us
Look around you there's angels us
Sitting in the at some sidewalk cafe
Half of her wet in the ash tray
Just trying to find a lost soul to
And I'm a lost soul trying to a road that's paved
Keep faith in my pack my beliefs
exist I've even seen some sleep
I love fucking country
And she loved me than I could imagine
So I waited she slept then I stepped into traffic