Luyện nghe bài hát On Tooting Broadway Station

On Broadway station
I knelt and wept
My hit the concrete floor
my fingers bled

I cut him out of my heart
I will leave these tears in
Tripped over pourings
Tripped his feelings
cut him out of my heart

Burn, burn his
Burn he owned
And the empty chamber
I'll carry around as this
That in my voice

Burn, it all
Burn, it all
Benedictory
Blessing of these

Burn, it all
Burn, it all
fire
Blessing of burns

On Tooting station
I lay and slept
The for a pillow
in bandages

I cut him out, I lie dry
I unstitched the of love

Burn, his clothes
Burn everything he
And the chamber left
I'll carry around as this
That drags in my

Burn, it all
Burn, it all
Benedictory
Blessing of burns

Burn, it all
Burn, it all
fire
Blessing of burns

My of Arc
My of Arc
My of Arc
My of Arc

Burn, it all
Burn, it all
Benedictory
of these burns

Give me his heart
Give me his
And God, me God to forgive me

Burn, it all
Burn, it all
fire
Blessing of burns

My of Arc
My of Arc
My of Arc
Fire, fire, fire,

My of Arc
My of Arc
My of Arc
Fire, fire, fire,

Fire, fire, fire,
Fire, fire, fire,
Fire, fire, fire,

My of Arc