Luyện nghe bài hát Maudlin

Her clothes were soaked mildew
burned their way
Through her fragile thin
I over her watching to see

If she was going to or die
I her screaming
And scratching to my arms
I was her wrists behind her back

She was kicking her
Up and in my direction
Trying to me from knotting the ropes
"Stop crying", I in her face

"You took me for granted this
How could you've this to me?"
I said as I punched the ground her
fists were sore and bloody

"Honey, could've all been different
If you had it to be"
I gently in her ear
You don't what you want anymore

This is what I now
Don't offer me
You will be wasting you