Luyện nghe bài hát Crow

It must be strange to just from the stage
And snap a bone that is so to the brain
And be attended to by so many below
I saw a tie you up from so far above
And you start singing just like light through a black
You start sliding like burned skin to a side

But Crow, when you throw under
Singing's when you can't lose control
They don't know, to them in the dark you don't whisper
And they're all gonna try and rip the wind from soul

It must have hard to be a cashier in a bookstore
And to be surrounded by the history of true loves
And you'd get naked between deep in the back room
And have your brain get tan by sharp fluorescent tubes
And you start spinning like the in the temple
You'd start screaming just like Sister Semple

But Crow, when you yourself under
The streets are hard you cannot lose control
don't know, to them in the dark don't whisper nothing
And they're all gonna try and rip the from your soul Crow

It was so sweet you brought donuts to the junkies
Hey, you'd give us we'd go slip into our coffee
And we'd start reading lines from poems that matter
You covered me with blankets in the Chelsea Hotel
And I'd start reaching for the scar your belly
They'd taking us 'cause winning is their hobby

But Crow, when you yourself under
The streets are hard when you lose control
They don't know, to in the dark don't whisper nothing
And they're all gonna try and rip the wind from your soul