Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a
Not the regal of border caves
But the poor, misguided, direction less
Of obscure Scottish poet

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

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

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

The sky was Bible black in
I met the Magdalene
She was in a streetlight
She to give her name

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

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

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

your heart
I hear heart

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

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

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

On the outskirts of
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 a sign
The of the windswept thumb
And the of the rain
on me