Luyện nghe bài hát I Just SighedI Just Sighed, Just So You Know

and foremost,
Let it be said,
I am writing at 7: 10am,
On the hard dry tarmac of a forecourt.
Astronomically it's the first day of Autumn,
But the sun is hanging like summer's hungover.
They'll knock the down and build flats where I sit.
The traffic's so persistent it barely registers and it like a mix between petrol and dog shit.

Just let me be the one that keeps of the moles on your back.
I sighed,
The universe
"Let pass you by".

Sometimes it's just enough to I keep him on his toes.
Is he as sympathetic as me to the untimely demise of your clothes?
I've displayed marriage proposals on the Jumbotrons of ballgames you've not at,
I've written eulogies in guestbooks at galleries in the that you might pass.

let me be the one that keeps track of the moles on your back.
I sighed,
The replied:
"Let pass you by".

and barefoot,
Chats to me at the door.
He;
Boyfriend,
Inside's a saint, a martyr.
Me;
Rolling,
on the floor,
Stared daggers from my thoracic wall.
When I hold sea to my ears I'm pretty sure I can hear you.

He gave a gift of the Faber of love poems,
the ones he thought applied the most.
Not gonna win you round prose;
If anyone know,
it's I should know.
Girl,
There be the reason you let it slip,
to the point of sending the message.
Six months of visceral wheels,
Kissing carnivores to make you seem of a deal.

Just let me be the one that track of the moles on your back.
I sighed,
The universe
"Let pass you by".

I promise after this I will pick up the phone book and the name that my eyes fall upon on their first look.
Aim all of my poorly composed there in the future.
I'm so sorry to have put you a lifetime of dedications that you never desired.

...But this one bludgeons me over the head...
I'm a little bit and I mean just a little bit,
No in denial,
Only coquettish.
I'm fifteen years old and my only son,
Like I barely survived a school education.
Even prettier now that you've your hair long,
I'm a of a man since I cut mine all off.

just let me be the one to keep track of the freckles and the moles on your back.