Luyện nghe bài hát His Pleasure is My Pain

A man stands in the doorway a small child
fists
She lies on her bed her head buried in her
And she at the moon
He to her all the words she's heard too many times before
And soon she just let's his voice fade away

And she thinks...

This was a steel frost
That started cold feet
And ended numb hearts

This was satisfying sex but now no longer is

It was once filled with the possibilities of new china or old
But now it's exagerated and no longer what these
had
Intended and still I cry in my

He said I was too sensitive,

But I say

(chorus)

At I never meant to make him cry.
At least I never meant to make him that way
Nooo I never to make him cry
Never meant to him hurt that way

Yes it's true, I'm too
But he takes in my pain.
Yes true, I'm too senstive
But he takes in my pain.

And the unheard they fly by
She goes to the
She puts on a nightgown and her hair
He's asleep
By the she

and lays herself back down.
She

My god, am I doing hear?

My bones have tired of his hunger, of his gray eyes,
And I feel if I were to stay one more night I'd die or explode
Or yet just fade away.
There have been so dark that I felt like august
And that I too would turn to fall.
He always said I was too sensitive that if I cared so
The world could kill me way.
I wonder if he's only half alive or if he's simply always been
Inarticulate,
I say

And she out of bed and looks at her feet as though they
Were the wings for her
She gets up and goes to the
It's a moment in which anything can
she gets out some clothing
Puts it in a bag and him sleeping
While she for the door.