Luyện nghe bài hát Bridge

There's a narrow bridge that me to your door
Between the apple trees and poison leaves form
Around my as they toss me back and forth
They me pleasure and they always keep me warm

There's a cashman, there are cures
There are taste tests, are trash whores
is numbness, there is feeling
There is sickness, is healing
And I'm halfway to you but I'm a break
Where I walk with a limp and I sleep the stakes
And I blow up my lungs the air that I need
And my dreams I'm on and
I'm washing your with my hands

I'm a bridge all of my addictions
I'm a bridge all of my addictions
are sunbeams, there are dark clouds
There are voices, are no sounds
And I'm so you want me
Yes, I'm while you want me
And I'm upright while downsized
While you're I am upright

I'm the cashman, you're the cure
the taste test, I'm the trash whole
And I don't a thing but I want to be real
As you are