Luyện nghe bài hát For You

Princess she sends me with her regards
Barroom shine vacancy, to see her you gotta look hard
Wounded deep in battle, I stand stuffed like some soldier
To her Cheshire smile, stand on file, she's all I ever wanted
But you let your blue get in the way of these facts
Honey, get your off my back
You even give me time to cover my tracks
You said, "Here's your mirror and ball and jacks"
But they're not what I came for, and I'm sure you see too

(CHORUS) I came for you, for you, I for you
But you did not need my
I for you, for you, I came for you
But your life was one emergency
And your line urges me
And my electric surges

into my ambulance, your pulse is getting weak
Reveal yourself all now to me, girl, you've got the strength to speak
'Cause they're waiting for you at Bellevue with oxygen masks
But I could give it all to you now, if only you ask
And don't call for your surgeon, even he it's too late
It's not your lungs this time, your heart that holds your fate
Don't give me my money, honey, I want it back
You and your pony face and your Union
Well, take your joker and teach him how to act
I swear I was never that way, even when I cracked
Didn't you think I knew that you were born the power of a locomotive
Able to leap buildings in a single bound?
And your Chelsea with no apparent motive
You could laugh and cry in a sound

And your strength is devastating in the face of all odds
Remember how I kept you when it was my turn to be the god?

You were not quite half so when I found you broken on the beach
how I poured salt on your tongue and hung just out of reach
And the band, they played the homecoming theme as I caressed cheek
That ragged, melody, she still clings to me like a leech
But medal you wore on your chest always got in the way
Like a little girl a trophy so soft to buy her way
We were both hitchhikers but you had ear tuned to the roar
Of some metal-tempered on an alien, distant shore
So you left to find a better reason than the one we living for
And it's not that nursery mouth I came back for
not the way you're stretched out on the floor
'Cause I've broken all your windows and I've through all your doors
And who am I to ask you to my sores?
And you should know that's

(REPEAT CHORUS)