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 head buried in her
And she at the moon
He speaks to her all the words heard too many times before
And pretty soon she just let's his voice fade

And she thinks...

This was a gradual steel
started with cold feet
And ended with hearts

This was once satisfying sex but now no is

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

He said I was too sensitive,

But I say

(chorus)

At least I meant to make him cry.
At least I never meant to make him hurt way
Nooo I meant to make him cry
Never meant to make him 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 they fly by
She to the window
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 have grown tired of his hunger, of his gray eyes,
And I feel if I were to stay one more night here I'd die or
Or worse yet just away.
There have days so dark that I felt like august
And that I soon too turn to fall.
He said I was too sensitive that if I cared so much
The world could me that way.
I wonder if he's only half alive or if he's simply always been
Inarticulate,
I say

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