Luyện nghe bài hát Makers

she swore out the lights when she said she was
in it for the rain
she made of her bed a nativity
just in it became - just in case
here's the 1st of songs you wanted me to write
for you I hope to god you like it
it's as pretty as it is
as pretty as it is cruel
she swore out the lights when she dammed to sleep
her thirteenth my whiskey drink
and she wept at the as
the drove off
circumference,
come
here's the first of many songs you me to write
for you I hope to god you like it
and it may seem pretty cruel but is not my name
and our I hope to god you counted them
you're as pretty as you are
you're as as you are cruel
you're as pretty as you are