Luyện nghe bài hát Bathtime

There's a filth that lingers
All over my hands
Deep weave of the clothes I wear

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

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

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

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

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

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

The they run all night
We could leave everything
Just bring dress you bought, when we first met

I know faded, darling
I know it's and worn
In that dress, I could love you more

I've wading through it
you know 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