Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Bird

The back room card game under mobiles
The attendant who's been riding for miles
Safari is upon us once more
The share to the man by the door

She twists her body a broken bird
And staggers to the lift a single word

Her taking of the spinning room
Leaves rain, unwatched eying moon
In third floor peace, dwelling on he
She dents the of the bed with her sparrow weight

She twists her body like a broken
And cranes her neck down slowly to the

As luck would it she desired that man
So, she threw hearts to weaken her hand
The winner in a Grey fills the frame
Unaware that she's playing her game

She twists her body a broken bird
As waves roll up the shore and softly