Luyện nghe bài hát Half Of A Heart

[This piece is for all of you who've sat in the bars and it all happen
- one of the reasons Stan didn't like performing in very many bars.]
That one behind you on the padded throne,
Don't turn around! seen that kind before.
Wolves hang around and they hunt the woods alone,
Waiting for hearts to wander the door.
This bar has changed now that the hunted too.
Who is the prey, and who is the mouth?
Go talk with strangers, only nothing is true.
It's, "Who do you know?" and "When did you fly south?"
And it's drink to catch the eye and make intentions known,
The kind they would never buy if meant to drink alone.
And it's soft words that the play in warm and winning tones,
The kind they'd never say if they dared to sleep alone.
But like you, I'm fascinated by the of the flame,
Watching steal half of a heart away.
Watching wolves steal of a heart away.