Luyện nghe bài hát Postcard Blues

Especially with my pounding
And lying in my bed
I long for you and expert hands
To ease this white heat my head

And you would boast you knew
All the points inside
And you could as easily kill me
Beneath the desire I hide

But as patient I knew
your healing powers had grown
From a sore that's far, far
this heart where the pain was born

With my head again
I think of words to to you
To coax you back to my
But leave out I love you

And then through my door
A of a faraway land
And to with on the back
And again I reach for my pen