Luyện nghe bài hát Organic Acid

He got her very quickly
Holding hands, they found the
Where he had control as far as the
When his hand covered wet
She over among furniture wax
Dust, and the cloying of polishing-cloth
When he was sick, she him

Oh hush, my friend, and
And to the wind
on through the waves
That may wet your 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 out those details of delight.
Satisfied, he collapse out,
at why she still squirmed,
Held onto him, tears curling into her
This was their stories always omitted
That her joy would like pain
he focused after his release.

Do and shells and stones
Peep in through your
But you not be hurt
For all pass with time.

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

In the third week of the
She was on organic acid
stop to pick up a rained-out leaf
Would give it into his hand
Full of dead before they reached the car

When they drove she sat mouth open
As photographed on the impact of a stomach punch
Her right fist gripping the of his left leg

Hooking the closer to his heart
He her, and slapped out sideways into her face
She entered the cut her tongue
Gurgling for the strange taste

Do you the dark?
hush, and realise
That though the angels come
Prayers can soothe mind

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

There was no premonition of the wet Back
The sportscar slumped, snout a beech
Their giving the vehicle arms
Petrol and at last dripping together
But quick of a planned lunch
Cold red beef, white cloth by a cherrywood
Game pie, and for him two pints of beer
The winter air under their eyelids
As they spun on the at Clandon
Their steaming from quick moisture
The aromatic finger up to his nostril
after mutual masturbation
They zigzagged into a end

Oh hush, my friend,