Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

A spider wanders aimlessly the warmth of a shadow
Not the regal creature of border
But the poor, misguided, direction familiar
Of obscure Scottish poet

The mist crawls from the canal like some primordial of romance
To curl, under a of neon pollen
I sit tied to the phone like an expectant father
Your will rot in a vase

A train sleeps in a
The driver another can of lager, lager
To wash the memories of a Friday night down 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 Bible black in
When I met the
She was paralyzed in a
She to give her name

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

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

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

Hear your
I hear your

It's late, for scribbling and scratching on the paper
Something's gonna under this pressure
And the cracks are already beginning to

It's too
The weekend career girl never the plane
They said this never happen again
Oh, so wrong, so

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

On the of nowhere
On the ring road to
On the of indecision
I'll always the roundabout way

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