Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

November in a rainstorm, the truest truth I heard
The sound of crying in a hospital ward
Oh, like a bed of rushes, they spread love out on the floor
Names, and dates, and faces I really can't remember

We could hardly tell the difference one year and another
Sun like whiskey, snow like shedding skins of lovers
And, I grew up magic; free and wild as bindweed
for the boundary, pushing through the edges of the concrete

I'm the girl that bought a round-trip cross the
And I'm not sure that even I where I'm coming from

Sentimental when I was just fourteen
I could hear Astaire and Rogers tap their way the screen
Oh, and belittled, until the sun set in the concrete
I wore my sister's skirt, all dressed up for Halloween

We could hardly tell the between the shouting and the quiet
It was the path of least resistance to my own private riot
And the walls tumbled like Babel, around my feet
Rhyme came in deliverance rising the wreckage and the concrete

I'm the girl bought a round-trip cross the Rubicon
I'm not sure that even I where I'm coming from

For a girl who loves her words, yeah, she loves her silence
a better example of what hearts and tongues are for
There is truth in your arm's love, there is truth in song
is truth in the concrete and the nails that our lives are built upon