Luyện nghe bài hát Minneapolis

I've waiting for you to come back since you left Minneapolis
covers the street lamps and the windowsills
The buildings and the brittle crooked
leaves of December thin skinned and splintered
Never gotten used to this bitter

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

I can always it back to that night in Minneapolis
Here on the seventh floor in a I can't call mine
Deadbolt on the door, do not disturb
Shaking and trembling on the white linen
Slivers of across the ceiling

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