Luyện nghe bài hát Polaroids

Please no therapy
Mother take of me
Piece me with a
and thread

Wrap me in
Lace from your wedding
Fold me and lay me
On bed

Or me to a shoe
and spit-shined through
Kicking home to you
Smiling back

Singing back to you
Laughing home to you
Dragging home to you

And I was so wary
The ugly
Thinner than
as a whore

I said, you can lie to me
I own inside of me
And nothing surprises me

But in Germany
in the Tuileries
Broken-down
In old

And claiming his
in mystery
He went running with me

Back in our New York
Walking these forlorn
We all in our
and black

Doing that slouch and
The artist survive
We've got all we need we
And don't look

And thinking we had it
Poised for the hit
Knee deep in
The conceptual

But ever the
He left incident
Vanished thin air

Now I am amazed
can fill up a page
Pages fill up the
him and me

But the vows that we never
bedrooms to business-speak
Make me how cheap
can be

And the letters I you of
Were those of the desperate
begging for love in a suicide threat

But I am too to die
Too old for a
Too tired for life on the

But I had a dream last
Of who walked the plank
Out on the of time
Amidst

They as they rocked and reeled
Over the mining
to rest on this ship of fools

But he just Polaroids
Of her in the light
Of the dawn of the sky

And before they overboard
She and held up a card
And it Valentine