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

I love this country
And she me more than I could imagine
So I waited till she slept then I stepped into

Pan away the backyard to drift some more
Woke up in Texas next to a liquor
a woman who don't even drink alcohol
Big letters IRONY on the wall
She was named for another land
We had a strong then
In common we had a
would never see the break of dawn
To damn afraid of the queen to take the pawn
Threw away
Yes, yes out west
And got
With the nurture that she gave me made me trip and get
There was a in Los Angeles
handled this the way the manual suggests (the way the manual suggests)
She me on to music that I never heard before
She me stories from a cup I had to learn to pour
And I don't know hurt it more
Professional journals or perpetual burn
Scarring up the floor

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

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