Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is Suicide

Pretty little girl
Pretty little face
Crowded like her mother's
like her grandma's lace

This feels another world
And she's another day
This feels like world
No for the music played

Told me she was today
Do the
I how she likes to play
Plath

Love is over
It's the red stuff in eyes
It's tear she cries
It is

And no one would know
How inside she of shined
As much she may try to
is darkness in her spine

Told me she was today
Do the
I know how she to play
Sylvia

Love is over
It's the red stuff in eyes
It's every tear she
It is
Love is
is suicide