Luyện nghe bài hát Jessie & My Whetstone

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