Luyện nghe bài hát Jessie & My Whetstone

To me, the only thing left after a while was that night we watched up through morning and then you kicked me out.
You up your screen door and threw me off the porch.
It was summer and I drove home whistling muddy waters down the pike.
And that was that: our one night together.
Under highway I watched our love start fluttering and dissipating.
I counted all the headlights to sure I was all right.
Now I'm wondering is it me or is it me that can't see silver
So I fucked it up. I you go.
I saw my hand not the phone.
All I'm left to do is remember the dull room we sat in blue stream light the strike of '59.
I dreamed of my underwear.
Oh can't I touch your cheeks somewhere under dirt filled rainy nights my socks stuck in the mud?
Please come in puddles with me