Luyện nghe bài hát Couldn't Call It Unexpected No. 4

I saw a girl who'd her consolation
She said "one day my Prince of will come"
her head, a portrait of her father
The wilted favor he gave her still fastened to the frame
"They've got his and everything he owns
got his name"

Well you can laugh at sentimental story
But in time you'll have to make
The sudden chill where lovers doubt immortality
As the cover the sky, the evening ends
Describing a picture of eyes finally
As you sometimes glimpse terrible in the fire
We'll, I'm the goon
Who composed tune
From birds arranged on the wire

Who on earth is at the window?
Does face still linger at the pane?
I saw you shiver though the room was like a
A shadow of across a young mother's face
So toll the or rock the cradle
Please don't let me anything I cannot explain
I believe, I'll never believe in anything again