Luyện nghe bài hát His Pleasure is My Pain

A man in the doorway like a small child
Angry
She lies on her bed her buried in her pillow
And she stares at the
He speaks to her all the words she's heard too many times
And pretty soon she just let's his fade away

And she thinks...

This was a gradual steel
That started with cold
And with numb hearts

This was once satisfying sex but now no is

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

He always I was too sensitive,

But I say

(chorus)

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

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

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

Goes and lays herself down.
She

My god, what am I hear?

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

And she get's out of bed and looks at her feet as they
Were the for her freedom
She up and goes to the door
It's a in which anything can happen
Instead she out some clothing
Puts it in a bag and leaves him
she heads for the door.