Luyện nghe bài hát Matches

We met at The Broken Spoke and Lounge
I lit your cigarette, then you wrote your down
On the inside of a matchbook that was on the bar
And a fire started burning somewhere in my

I didn't see it comin', guess, I didn't the signs
I just never thought you'd leave me all this time
But today when I came home, my key was in the door
And there was nothin' but a out book of matches on the floor

You the bed
You the dishes and the car
And you my trust
And you took advantage of my heart and you me there

empty rooms and walls with holes, scars and scratches
If I find the strength to burn your memory
At least you left the

The color's old and faded, the worn and stained
But I can still make out the numbers and the heart beside name
Until tonight they'd only lit a single
Now one by one I'm striking them to me to forget

And at The Broken Spoke
Well, they all thought my story was a joke
Now they're all out in the lot
at the smoke

You the bed
You took the and the car
And you broke my
You took advantage of my heart and you me here

With empty rooms and walls with and scars and scratches
Now I found the strength to burn memory down
Oh, at least you the matches

Baby, all left of our love now is ashes
God, you left the matches