Luyện nghe bài hát Jukebox

In the of her memory
The list of names flips by and
She closes her
And smiles as the record

she drinks herself up and out
Of her kitchen chair and she dances out of
As slow as she can sway for as as she can say
This dance is mine, dance is mine

Her bears silent witness
To the passing of
Tattoos like markers
Map the she has gone

Winning some, some, she says
My sister still calls every night
After the rates go and I can
Never manage to say right

My whole blew up
And now all coming down

And she says leave me
Tonight I just stay home
She the pot with water
She drops in the

She says, got a darkness
That I to feed, I've got a sadness
That grows up me like a weed
And I'm not anyone

I'm just in
As she her eyes
And hears the begin again

She the phone calls
The consoling and such
She all the people
Who come by and try to pull her back in

They try to hold the lid tightly
And try to shake well
But the oil and
Just want to themselves

She drinks up and out of her
Kitchen chair and she out of time
As as she can sway for as long as she can say
This dance is mine, dance is mine
dance is mine