Luyện nghe bài hát Poison Tree

The steam above the water through the air.
All I wants to touch it; it on my skin.
in it's motion; travel where it's been

I'm a little man in a town.
a little cold; I'm a little down.
I get a little angry a bit each day.
A little longer we'll dig a little grave.

The of my pocket fray upon the seam.
My truest secrets spilled over my beat.
A frail little drop of the tree.

I'm a man in a little town.
a little cold and I'm a little down.
I get a little angry a bit each day.
A little while we'll dig a little grave.