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.
speaking it's the first day of Autumn,
But the sun is hanging like summer's hungover.
knock the garage down and build flats where I sit.
The traffic's so persistent it barely registers and it smells a mix between petrol and dog shit.

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

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

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

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

He gave a of the Faber book of love poems,
Annotated the he thought applied the most.
Not gonna win you round prose;
If should know,
Then I should know.
Girl,
There be the reason you let it slip,
Went to the point of the message.
Six of visceral catherine wheels,
Kissing carnivores to make you seem of a deal.

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

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

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

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