Luyện nghe bài hát Hammering Heart

I suppose love lives in a dustbin behind the garden
You have to grovel on the
And be pretty to find it at all
And I suppose it grows on you
there with no clothes on

And I suppose because beautiful girls in this town
I'll stay here till I've one
I suppose life's a hunt, really
The have fun until the fox gets bagged
And not one in this town will ever fall in love with me

They'll get dragged, her speaks to me
Says, the room, the room, the
Beneath her dress and I that it beats for me
Like a hammering moon tides through her chest

she says that she owes me
All that she and all that she is
It seems to me, I suppose
Her not enough and her love is a swizz

So love lives in a mansion
How the hell do I get the wall?
And if my rope's not the right tension
I won't cross this grand at all

And I suppose that it grows like a tumor, like a rumor
Like the grass grows and inch day
And I suppose that before I even know it, the will start flowing
And the drum my jacket will say

You know, you her everyday
She is the and she showed me her face
She is the house and she opened the