Luyện nghe bài hát Open House

Open house now for your heart,
Tell ghost it's time to hide;
Strangers won't know to stop and start
Once fin'ly got inside.

Spir'ling staircase your dusty mind,
With crates and boxes and bags and
No one cares what tender dreams find,
All they'll see up there is

With silver from a ragdoll's ear
And dimes for buttons, too,
And flutes and only kids can hear
And feathers green and blue.

Deep depression in a grain,
on rainy days;
Once it stacked up well in your brains,
And now all some purple haze

With vandals picking locks and breaking
And smashing all around;
Souvenirs of love and shores
And scrapbook all unbound.

open house now for your fading heart,
Tell your ghost it's to hide;
Strangers won't when to stop and start
they've fin'ly got inside.