Luyện nghe bài hát Bathtime

There's a city filth lingers
All my naked hands
Deep into weave of the clothes I

And every step brings
hour adds some more
Till I'm on the side, leaning on your door

Are the running, darling?
Is the air thick with
Can I find some place, to cry tears of shame?

step brings another
Every hour adds some
I'm on the other side, leaning on your door

There's a smell, so sweet it's
It follows me into the
Hangs in the air like rotting

I never bathe in it,
Got down on my hands and
Got in so far, I became, well a of it all

been wading through it
Don't you it's up to my neck?
And it won't be long it's over my head
And the thought of you in my mind, keeps me

Thought I knew these streets, and how turn
always find my way home
There's something there, can't leave it

The trains they run all
We could everything behind
Just bring that dress you bought, we first met

I know it's faded,
I know it's and worn
In that dress, I could never you more

been wading through it
Don't you know up to my neck?
And it won't be long 'fore over my head
And I can suck it into my love, it in