Luyện nghe bài hát Braille

She was lying on the floor and counting stretch
She hadn't been a virgin and he hadn't a god
So she the baby Elvis
To make up for the he lacked

And then on it was turpentine and patches
From then on it was Campbell's from the can
And they were just two jerks playing with
'Cause all they knew how to play

And it was raining and dogs outside of her window
And she knew they were destined to become sacred kill on the way
And she was listening to the of heavens shaking
Thinking about puddles and, puddles and

'Cause it's been and patches
been cold, cold Campbell's from the can
They were just two jerks playing matches
'Cause that's all knew how to play
When they knew how to

Elvis could carry a tune
She thought about this as she stared back at the moon
She was tracing the years with her on her skin
why don't I begin again

With and patches
With cold, cold Campbell's the can
After all I'm still a playing with matches
just that he's not around to play along, yeah

I'm still an playing with candles
out wishes, blowing out dreams
Just sitting here and trying to what
written in Braille upon my skin, oh yeah
On skin

She was lying on the and counting stretch
She was lying on the and counting stretch
She was lying on the floor, lying, lying, lying and counting