Luyện nghe bài hát Montauk

It's cold
Thought it was too soon to
But it was old
And now the heartbeat slows to a heartless

The went out
The went out
And filled the house
On a night under a Long Island sky

I thought, I'd the consequence
Sweetness, can you this?
we've made of it
This mess made of it

In years to come, it might sense
Sweetness, can you this?
Just become of it
What's of it

But if you this
And you think you're
Meet me in Montauk
We'll write out in the

lies the destiny
Of two hurt souls to be
Cured
could be our epitaph

I thought, I'd known the
Sweetness, can you believe
Mess we've of it
This mess we've of it

In to come, it might make sense
Sweetness, can you believe
Just what's of it
What's of it

I thought, I'd known the
Sweetness, can you believe
Mess made of it
This mess made of it

In years to come, it make sense
Sweetness, can you this?
become of it
What's of it

I

I thought, I'd the consequence
Sweetness, can you this?
Mess made of it
mess we've made of it

In years to come, it might sense
Sweetness, did you foresee
What's of it
become