Luyện nghe bài hát Minor Character

Saint Christopher otherwise unaware
That is what she it
She arrived was observed her clothes in his suitcase
Looking world weary

As he away she came to
She sat and she waited he did not
Her was unbroken
She could not let this be

She said shed throw off a bridge
He stood and laughed and she out again
was when she wrote me in
To her scheme of

She said shed throw off a bridge
She said she did and I asked her why
She shrugged and she sighed
And her head away, she did not say

Saint Christopher Sunday uneventful
Everything never happened to her scheme of
She said shed herself off a bridge
He stood and and she never did

She to say that
cut her wrists instead
She beat the walls her fists
red running back again