Luyện nghe bài hát Organic Acid

He got her very quickly
Holding hands, they the broom-cupboard
Where he had as far as the fall
When his covered wet hair
She over among furniture wax
Dust, and the cloying yellow of
When he was sick, she him

Oh hush, my friend, and
And to the wind
on through the waves
That may wet lover's dream

We have far through this night long hours
We go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

He do it properly
The disco, the office, the pub,
Had left out details of delight.
Satisfied, he would out,
Puzzled at why she squirmed,
Held onto him, tears curling her mouth
This was something their stories omitted
That her joy would like pain
When he after his release.

Do sand and shells and
in through your night?
But you should not be
For all pass with time.

We been far through this night long hours
We go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

In the third of the relationship
She was on organic acid
Would stop to up a rained-out leaf
Would it tenderly into his hand
Full of dead things they reached the car

When they she sat with mouth open
As though on the impact of a stomach punch
Her right fist gripping the skin of his leg

the steering-wheel closer to his heart
He feared her, and slapped out into her face
She entered the cut her tongue
Gurgling gratitude for the strange

Do you the dark?
hush, and realise
That though the never come
Prayers can soothe your

We have been far through night long hour
We go far, tomorrow, out of sight, ooh...

There was no of the wet Hog's Back
The sportscar slumped, snout a beech
corpses giving the vehicle arms
Petrol and at last dripping together
But quick flashes of a planned
Cold red beef, white cloth by a fire
Game pie, and for him two pints of beer
The air tucking under their eyelids
As they on the gravel at Clandon
Their hands steaming from quick
The aromatic finger up to his nostril
Dazed after mutual
They into a conservative end

Oh hush, my friend,