Luyện nghe bài hát Frigid Spring

High in the of the bleeding hearts
one to call my own
On the docks of the boats
Of semi precious
light
Fresh vacant envy
all alone
Frigid
Of the washy wishing well of home

Missing the
At seat in the dark
At a banquet, amen
Riding the ride and the tide
Of a mood swing, amen
go as planned without asking the hand
Of the mastermind,
Heavenly harness of obstinate
He's down on her

Far in the land of the scribble
field of loam
Where the plow pushed sod with devilled of clones
Shanty
Harvest
All frothing full of
Past the claws of the light is the doorstep you call home

Call
She you
He's on her knees
home
She you
He's down on her
She you