Luyện nghe bài hát Minor Character

Saint Christopher Sunday otherwise
That is what she it
She arrived was with her clothes in his suitcase
suitably world weary

As he drove she came to
She sat and she he did not telephone
Her was unbroken
She not let this be known

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

She said shed throw herself off a
She said she never did and I her why
She just and she sighed
And her head away, she did not say

Christopher Sunday otherwise uneventful
Everything never to her scheme of things
She said shed throw off a bridge
He and laughed and she never did

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