Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

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

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

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

Sentimental tango I was just fourteen
I could hear Astaire and Rogers tap their way across the
Oh, bullied and belittled, the sun set in the concrete
I wore my sister's black skirt, all dressed up for

We could hardly tell the difference between the shouting and the
It was the path of least resistance to stage my own private
And the walls tumbled like Babel, down my feet
Rhyme came in deliverance through the wreckage and the concrete

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

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