Luyện nghe bài hát Minneapolis

I've been waiting for you to back since you left Minneapolis
Snow covers the lamps and the windowsills
The buildings and the brittle crooked
Dead leaves of December thin and splintered
Never gotten to this bitter winter

I've been wasted, angry and sad you left Minneapolis
I my thoughts were pure like the driven snow
Like the Heavens and the virgin buds
But they strangle me with their sin me up with poison
Black have covered up the sun again

I can always trace it back to that in Minneapolis
Here on the seventh in a room I can't call mine
Deadbolt on the door, do not sign
Shaking and trembling on the clean linen
Slivers of across the ceiling

A dozen yellow all that's left in Minneapolis
I wish I'd never your face or heard your voice
You're a bad pain in my gut I spit you out
Open up this wound again let my blood red and thin
the glistening, into the whiteness
Into the snow of Minneapolis