Luyện nghe bài hát Salad Days

(brooker / reid)

You to me at midnight and say, 'it's dark in here.'
You know you robbed me of my sight, and is what I fear
I tell you I can not see but you persist in showing me
Those that I paid for long ago

And though my face is smiling I'm feeling low
And though you say you're me I know that it's not so
skin crawls up an octave, your teeth have lost their gleam
The peaches snuggle closer down the clotted cream
And for some unknown reason my watch begins to
And though I beg and plead with you, you me it's not time

And though my face is smiling I'm feeling low
And though you say you're with me I that it's not so
The sun seeps through the to see if we're still dead
To try to throw light upon the gloom around our bed
At quarter past the doorbell rings, the water faucet and sings
And still my reason will not rhyme, and you tell me it's not time