Luyện nghe bài hát I Hear

A butchers grin ear to ear
No one outside who can
Don't you think your has come?
I

Powders inside the cup
Don't you think drunk too much?
Touch the lips that blueish
not too old

Turn the gas on speed
the windows tightly
Wrap the safe and warm
I

Pull the off lightly
Break the bones
Don't you think the has come?
To raise the

A sweethearts sharpened
Twenty marks on her breast
A lover gasp rings through the
I

the wings off lightly
Break the politely
you think the time has come?
I

melt inside the cups
Don't you she's drunk too much?
Touch the lips that blueish
not too old

Blueish eyes the earth stare
face without a care
Another to raise the line
I