Luyện nghe bài hát Bookmark

Father left, you crushed
Like the of a flower
Between the pages of a
A long forgotten
The end of a sad

he left her she read no more
And so left all
Of any man that you
To dress in plastic
Or with your eyes only
As though you autistic

diamonds and insolence
Enter
Neither tawdry or
In clothes that hide figure
He was daddy's little
He was a dirty picture

Mister
Who hands after
He thinks is watching
Too for education
Craves entertainment
And to day
There is no one you

When your father left mom
They say that you were
Like the of a flower
the pages of a novel
A long bookmark