Luyện nghe bài hát Bathtime

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

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

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

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

There's a smell, so sweet sickly
It follows me the room
in the air like rotting perfume

I bathe in it, darling
Got on my hands and knees
Got in so far, I became, well a of it all

I've been through it
Don't you know it's up to my
And it won't be 'fore it's over my head
And it's the thought of you in my mind, me

Thought I knew streets, and how they turn
Could always find my way
something there, can't leave it alone

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

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

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