Luyện nghe bài hát IN veRonicA'S HEAD

He lifted her face from the pillow and said, "Baby is life"
And then he pushed his out through the door
And give'm to talk about
The door slammed, a scar
be damned she could see her in his car
So much for marriage and the good, wife
Well, maybe a fact of life

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the wheels burning
out of frustration
Veronica's bed mocked private
Thing she to the bastard

She dyed her black in the bathroom mirror
liked it blonde on his wife
An act of independence, a victory
Hey, it was something to shout
at night, she'd crack
She'd feel his strong fingers raking down her
She'd wake up angry, but turned on a light

Yeah maybe it's a of life

But IN HEAD the wheels were burning
out of frustration
Veronica said, she would be the same, no
But IN veRonicA'S HEAD, the fields burning
down the destruction
She turns around, there
Confusing her with his
And crying on the
She twists and she turns in
all of her strength, she breaks free
She and she nearly falls

But IN veRonicA'S the wheels were burning
Turning out of
said she would never be the same, no
But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the fields were
Burning the destruction
Veronica's bed, she there listening
at night to her heartbeat. Oooh.

The wheels were

And IN veRonicA'S the fields are burning
The are turning
The fields are