Luyện nghe bài hát Hammering Heart

I suppose love lives in a dustbin behind the wall
You have to grovel on the
And be disgusting to find it at all
And I suppose that it on you
Standing there with no on

And I suppose there's beautiful girls in this town
I'll stay here till chosen one
I suppose like a hunt, really
The hounds fun until the fox gets bagged
And not one girl in this town will ever fall in with me

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

Suppose she says that she me
All that she and all that she is
It seems to me, I suppose
Her heart's not enough and her love is a

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

And I suppose that it grows a tumor, spreads like a rumor
the grass grows and inch every day
And I suppose that before I even know it, the tide will start
And the drum beneath my will say

You know, you need her
She is the and she showed me her face
She is the and she opened the gates