Luyện nghe bài hát Minneapolis

I've been for you to come back since you left Minneapolis
Snow the street lamps and the windowsills
The buildings and the crooked trees
Dead leaves of December thin skinned and
Never gotten used to this bitter

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

I can always trace it back to night in Minneapolis
on the seventh floor in a room I can't call mine
Deadbolt on the door, do not disturb
Shaking and trembling on the clean white
of starlight across the ceiling

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