Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Places

It's my father's voice of
Sailors sailing off in the
For the rooms
At the top of the

His jaw's been
His bandage is too tight
His fangs have pulled
And I really to see you tonight

There's on the breath
Of the singer you love so
He takes all his from the books
That you don't read

His jaw's broken
His bandage is wrapped too
His have been pulled
And I want to see you tonight

Someone a bow
In my backyard to show me
My voice is climbing
Smoking and I want

My jaw's broken
My heart is in ice
My fangs have pulled
And I want to see you tonight

And it makes no to me
How cried all over overseas
it's hot in the poor places tonight
I'm not outside

cried all over overseas
It no difference to me
When it's hot in the poor places
I'm not outside

It's hot in the poor places
I'm not outside
I'm not going
I'm not going