Luyện nghe bài hát Bobbie's Gone

Beneath her clothes, her heart is
Spends her mornings lines
Though her pain is real and
All she owns are lines

Doesn't which side to be on
Though she's every door
Only needs the floor she on
All she asks is a little more

Bobbie's to California
I won't see her
Bobbie's gone to
she did the year before
And the before

The day she left, her shirt was
To her back wet with
I watched her leave, heard her
A song she wrote when came

Bobbie's young but getting
The face she is not her own
Winter's near, it's getting
California's called her home

Bobbie's gone to
I won't see her
Bobbie's gone to
Like she did the before
And the before

The mirror gives no reflection
Of shadow she not see
It understands she protection
Of she swears she has to be

Bobbie's nights are tables
Hold her she's made to leave
Bobbie's dreams are fables
She makes believe
To be

Sometimes she because of visions
Of what she had all been sold
There's not left, no one to listen
To the that she holds

How I tell her when she's fading
run out of a place to be
There will be no one
For the of her soul

I see her anymore
Bobbie's to California
Like she did the before
And the year