Luyện nghe bài hát Balmville Motel

I remember you well in the Motel.
me was what you did well.
Gave to my your charms without end.
And to me you nothing but hell.

And those the reasons and that was
Newburgh, I was thin I was I was flesh.
And you a beast whose flesh did not cease,
for tyrants to rule to say please.

And those you have saved lie still in graves
with stories and true.
Those you have hurt, well found their worth
in they did not choose.
of taste, was it my face?
Cruelty of sin, was it my

I remember you well in the Balmville
like the future you not foresee.
Me in song and in void,
and you gave to someone like me.

I took the guitar that your father wore
and I laid my down at your feet.
And what did I win, your without skin?
Is something you'd feed to boys who say please?

And you have saved lie still in their graves
with stories and true.
Those that you well they found their worth
in stories did not choose.
of taste, was it my face?
Cruelty of sin, was my body too

been focusing well on the things I must sell.
After ten years you to be fierce.
Like an old Balmville tree you never see
me. And after thirty or more be no more.