Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

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

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

A train sleeps in a
The guzzles another can of lager, lager
To wash the memories of a Friday night down at the club

She was a at sixteen
She'll be a wallflower at thirty
Her calls her beautiful
Her said, "A whore"

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

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

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

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

Hear your
I hear heart

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

too late
The career girl never boarded the plane
They said this could 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 of nowhere
On the road to somewhere
On the verge of
I'll always the roundabout way

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