Luyện nghe bài hát Flowers Where Your Face Should Be

Bright blue
Lost in the
Bus stops and barbed wire on the way to
At the heart of the earth from the Poas
Just like the ones we grew back in Jersey
Hung down, drying out for the wedding

There's a man with his head in his on the sidewalk
His wife's behind him just off of the street
She scratches his as he sobs on the asphalt
And what me most is the symmetry
How they're framed like you and me
When the light from the hospital's eastern
Tangles up in your and the sadness that pooled in my heart
Starts emptying

Well I saw you night in my dream
And there were hydrangeas where your should be

The redwoods lonely and lunar and distant
The sun comes in fragments breaks in the trees
And I feel further from home I've ever been
These thin lines of light across tether you to me
They pull in my memories, to our apartment on 2nd Street
Through the south-facing window the light catches lengths of your
a path that you left me

Well I saw you night in my dream
But there were where your face should be

Pieces of us in the sun
bags under the 101
She takes off his and she falls asleep again
They don't got much but goddamn got love

I saw you last in my dream
I'm gonna marry you underneath from Crescent City