Luyện nghe bài hát Postcard

You spoken, the photo's fadin'
And is goin' right
A hand to, turn a cheek to
A cough into at

Leaves are eyes that look
A secret
victory now if, that's what you're into
Just it away from me

"May God strike me dead", she from her bed
I said, "Look at your mouth bleeding now
So it all out so easily you choose
My version of the
all I ask of you, is send me a postcard
you get there"

A monkey's an', a lukewarm bath
Stray dog out in the
(Here's Albany, yea)
Albany, yea
(A finish)
Photo
Just the dust away

"May God strike me dead", she shouted her bed
I said, "Look at your it's bleeding now
So it all pours out so you choose
My of the truth
all I ask of you, is send me a postcard
you get there"
Yeah, when you get there
me a postcard
Yeah, you get down there

art thou Johnny Carson?
Retired and never coming
Backroom basement, a sixty bulb
There's nothin' I lack

"May God strike me dead", she shouted her bed
I said, "Look at your it's bleeding now
So it all pours out so you choose
My version of the
When all I ask of you, is me a postcard
you get there"
Yeah, when you get there
me a postcard
Yeah, when you get there
Yeah, yea

Send to me a postcard anywhere
(Yea)
Send to me a postcard from
Send to me a from anywhere