Luyện nghe bài hát Hammering Heart

I suppose love lives in a dustbin behind the wall
You to grovel on the ground
And be pretty disgusting to it at all
And I that it grows on you
Standing with no clothes on

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

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

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

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

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

You know, you her everyday
She is the moon and she me her face
She is the and she opened the gates