Luyện nghe bài hát Postcard

You have spoken, the fadin'
And nothin' is right
A hand to, turn a cheek to
A into at night

Leaves are eyes that inside
A secret
Here's now if, that's what you're into
Just take it away me

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

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

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

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

"May God strike me dead", she shouted her bed
I said, "Look at your mouth it's 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"
Yeah, when you get there
me a postcard
Yeah, when you get there
Yeah, yea

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