Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

A spider wanders aimlessly within the of a shadow
Not the creature of border caves
But the poor, misguided, direction less
Of some obscure poet

The mist crawls from the canal like primordial phantom of romance
To curl, a cascade of neon pollen
While I sit to the phone like an expectant father
Your carnation rot in a vase

A sleeps in a siding
The driver guzzles another can of lager,
To wash away the memories of a Friday night at the club

She was a wallflower at
be a wallflower at thirty four
Her mother calls her
Her said, "A whore"

The sky was black in Lyon
When I met the
She was paralyzed in a
She refused to give her

And a of violet bruises
They pinned upon her arm
Two francs for sanctuary
And she led me by the

To a room of shadows
Where all the heartache
And from glowing tongues of
I her whisper in my ear

"'J'entend ton coeur"
"'J'entend ton coeur"
I can your heart
I can hear your
I can hear heart

Hear heart
I hear heart

It's getting late, for and scratching on the paper
Something's gonna give under this
And the are already beginning to show

too late
The weekend girl never boarded the plane
They this could never happen again
Oh, so wrong, so

This time it to be another misplaced rendezvous
This time, it's looking another misplaced rendezvous
you
The of you, you

On the outskirts of
On the road to somewhere
On the verge of
always take the roundabout way

Waiting on the
For I was born with a from a sign
The of the windswept thumb
And the sign of the
on me