Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

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

The mist crawls from the canal some primordial phantom of romance
To curl, a cascade 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 guzzles can of lager, lager
To wash away the memories of a night down at the club

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

The sky was Bible in Lyon
I met the Magdalene
She was in a streetlight
She refused to her name

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

To a room of dancing
all the heartache disappears
And glowing tongues of candles
I heard her in my ear

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

your heart
I your heart

getting late, for scribbling and scratching on the paper
Something's give under this pressure
And the cracks are beginning to show

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

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

On the of nowhere
On the road to somewhere
On the of indecision
I'll take the roundabout way

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