Luyện nghe bài hát Hammering Heart

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

And I suppose because beautiful girls in this town
I'll stay here till I've one
I suppose like a hunt, really
The have fun until the fox gets bagged
And not one girl in this 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 suppose it beats for me
Like a hammering moon pulling tides her chest

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

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

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

You know, you need her
She is the moon and she me her face
She is the house and she the gates