Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

November in a rainstorm, the truest truth I ever
The of babies crying in a hospital ward
Oh, like a bed of rushes, they love out on the concrete floor
Names, and dates, and I really can't remember anymore

We could tell the difference between one year and another
Sun like pouring whiskey, like shedding skins of lovers
And, I grew up with magic; and wild as bindweed
Pushing for the boundary, pushing through the of the concrete

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

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

We could hardly the difference between the shouting and the quiet
It was the path of resistance to stage my own private riot
And the walls tumbled like Babel, down around my
came in deliverance rising through the wreckage and the concrete

I'm the that bought 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 example of what hearts and tongues are for
There is truth in your arm's love, is truth in this song
There is in the concrete and the nails that our lives are built upon