Luyện nghe bài hát Calendar Hung Itself...

Does he kiss eyelids in the morning
you start to raise your head?
And does he sing to you
the space between your bed and walls?

Does he walk around all day at
With his feet inside shoes?
down every few steps
To pretend he walks you

Oh, does he know place below
Your neck that is your to be touched?
And does he cry broken sentences
That I you far too much?

Does he lay awake to your breath?
Worried, you smoke too many
Is he coughing now on a floor?
For every speck of there's
A thousand more you won't see
But you must hold yourself eternally

Well I drag ghost across the country
And we out my death
In every city, memories would
Here is where you

I was determined in
But I dug my teeth my knees
And I settled for a
And sang into machine

You are my
My only
You are my
My sunshine

And I kissed a with a broken jaw
her father gave to her
She had eyes enough
To burn me they reminded me of

And in a story told she was a girl
In a red-rouge, sun-bruised
And there were rows of tomatoes
a secret was concealed

And it rose thunder
Clapped our hands
And it for centuries
To a diary end

I wrote
You make me happy, oh when are gray
You make me happy, oh when skies are
And gray, and

Well the heart it hangs
Inside it's open chest with it's hands
the calendar hanging itself
But I will not weep for those dying

For all the ones who've
There's a few that
And they me here and pulled me
From the grass I was laid