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

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

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

Found a hollow hole in the Colorado
like I follow anywhere 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 lost more to my traveling
Then I care to talk about so I'll be out I'll be on the
Down, down, in Gainesville
No stranger to shame, Coletrane, and pills
Sometimes the ceiling is to easy to at
But it me from a forest full of snare taps and bear traps
And it can't come without the sun beams
And it complete 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
Ex-lover and a best
best lover and an ex-friend hoping for alcoholic
and the rhythm of religion on the PA
Make the here say
God the DJ
She to wait for a replay
While I wonder if I'll be able to hear it the freeway

Chicago of an empty bottle
There's a thin line gossip and gospel
There's a house over there Wicker Park
I found out Smart was afraid of the dark
Had to break her heart just to me heal up
Tie a knot in the just to help me seal up
And make sure them demons stay beneath the
Pray for you and yours and you believe in more
Look around you there's angels us
Look 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 soul to save
And I'm a lost trying to find a road that's paved
Keep faith in my suitcase my beliefs
Angels exist I've even seen some
I this fucking country
And she loved me than I could imagine
So I waited she slept then I stepped into traffic