Luyện nghe bài hát Poison Tree

The steam above the rises through the air.
All I wants to it; feel it on my skin.
Follow in it's motion; travel where 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 while longer we'll dig a grave.

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

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