Luyện nghe bài hát Collecting You

I could paint you in the
'Cause studied you with hunger
A of art
are very secret days
I collect my
Then I stow it all

me
When you breeze
To your
The you do
me
I'm you

The prayer and hair shirt sting
My hair love and faulty spring
Motivations smokes a
I don't like smile applied to me
So just the same

me
When you breeze
To your
The you do
me
I'm you

up my collar
To an chill
You ask a
You I will
And the rain comes as
We fly across the railroad
I the danger
The thrill
Oh yes I

What it will or won't be
The shutter
And the ink in the pen
Mind the trickery
'Cause you might picture beautiful
Much more it might be

me
me
What up to
you do
me
I'm you

I would be
To that I
turn it off
And alive
The way I
When you on
Hand on the
me just a glimmer
Give me just a
Of hope around the
and rapture
Forever

Take these to your grave
Drug across landscape
And in your cave
You're up and out of sight
try to add it up
Just feels like shades of light

Call me,
me
What up to
you do
me
I'm you

Hang it in my
Let it complicate my
The
The of you
But I can paint picture
Any way I see fit
The art of
The subject