Luyện nghe bài hát IN veRonicA'S HEAD

He lifted her from the pillow and said, "Baby such is life"
And he pushed his suitcase out through the door
And give'm something to talk
The door slammed, a scar
She'd be she could see her in his car
So much for and the good, good wife
Well, maybe it's a of life

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the wheels were
Turning out of
bed mocked every private
Thing she to the bastard

She dyed her hair black in the mirror
liked it blonde on his wife
An act of independence, a small
Hey, it was something to shout
Cause at night, she'd
She'd his strong fingers raking down her back
She'd wake up angry, but on like a light

maybe it's a fact of life

But IN HEAD the wheels were burning
out of frustration
Veronica said, she never be the same, no
But IN veRonicA'S HEAD, the were burning
Burning the destruction
She around, he's there
her with his promises
And crying on the
She and she turns in circles
With all of her strength, she free
She stumbles and she nearly

But IN veRonicA'S HEAD the wheels were
out of frustration
Veronica said she would be the same, no
But IN HEAD the fields were burning
Burning down the
bed, she lies there listening
Late at to her heartbeat. Oooh.

The were turning

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