Luyện nghe bài hát Bones

She in the sunlight each morning
And waits for her memory to
If she tells you got a messiah
It's one that already made

no longer taking shortcuts
In her village of and nobody's home
By the that the summer is over
She's to be seen

She and looks slightly frightened
As you walk past she to cry
The daffodils in the garden
Her head is buttered and

On a good day the was seen clearly
On a bad hardly aware
And for the reaper to bear

Her is left propped up
Since Wednesday they came to clean
Her apartment has been
she is now in a home

Or perhaps she is bone
Or perhaps she is bone
Or perhaps she is just
bone, just bone
Just bone, bone