Luyện nghe bài hát Cries a Girl

I was raised on a dirt ghost town.
Stray dogs, nine the gold mine closed down.
I the woods like the back of my hand,
and I would shoot the breeze the roots of trees.

Or go down by the river, watch the way the danced,
but never took his hand even though I did several chances.
Everybody slept when the dew turned to frost.
moved in and somebody burned a cross.

Girl named Stella Kewen was than you'd imagine.
The town should've gave her the for the beauty pageant.
But instead, some local pinhead started rumors
about the Kewen's being inbred, and what's

People believed it. The family was poor,
down on their luck, so that it hurt more.
up garbage or mowing the grass,
at this point, Stella going to class.

You know how ridicule a kid in school
and this enough to make anybody feel like a misfit.
She made herself and hid in a house of mirrors.
the fear stops, so do the teardrops.

Fear is forever, and lies become
slowly exponentially.
She should've been a cover girl treated a princess,
but she's an enigma haunted by the of incest.

(x2):
She tried to hide the
Her name reminds me of the
I saw diamonds
the corners of her

......Stella
......Stella

One horse town known for the softness.
old school house, burned down post office.
Blueberries and bull rushes a tree with a tire(d)
fireman's affair, the whole entire thing.

Stella was heartbroken, to start smoking.
Bad taste in her mouth, she into her sad face.
Her few friends were worried, her were proud of her.
But she never escaped from under the cover.

A reduced, she was eaten by a monster.
And after all these years, a past that still her,
that her name when she's trying instead
to to music in her bed.

Now, the story of is one that every child knows,
but the witch in the woods is more a wild rose.
.......Stella
.......Stella

(Chorus x2)

.......Stella
.......Stella