Luyện nghe bài hát Bridge City Rose

You know, you couldn't stand
To it all slip through your hands
The angel, your promised land
They've burnt to the
Stone-drunk on
The shift is some trick to me
When a call comes from your
But no one's
So pick fight, break down the door
Endless nights war
Against on the bathroom floor
it out

Now I'm on the bed, her hair's
My face is wet, her face is
From years and bitter scorn
And a Victorian
I don't wanna cause you
And I don't wanna the lead
Hey girl, all I wanna see
Is you off
thirst and heavy breath
Naked as the we met
You it up to me I guess
But I'm slow on the

So while the poor sit lonesome at the last call
And the shy stare down at their toes
make way for that woman
And the kingdom coming
I get tired walking streets alone
And I call her my Bridge City
Yeah, call her my Bridge City Rose

The on her windowsill
Her crystal moons and family
Jawbone treasures, beatnik
And blood-red wine
The sweetgum hanging
With I bought but never read
Can I lay low here, can I instead
And for a while?
'Cause I can't remember the time
I wasn't drawn in lights
Say come drink up the fine
And the half off

But you find yourself torn between lovers
Or you're stuck wearing yesterday's
Best way for that lady
And her sweet spirit
Fine glass any old stone
Yeah, I her my Bridge City Rose
Yeah, I called her my Bridge City