Luyện nghe bài hát Balmville Motel

I remember you in the Balmville Motel.
me was what you did well.
Gave to my friends your without end.
And to me you gave but hell.

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

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

I you well in the Balmville Motel
the future you could not foresee.
Me unemployed in and in void,
and you gave birth to someone me.

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

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

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