Luyện nghe bài hát Shiva

Suddenly every machine at once,
And the monitors the last time.
Hundreds of thousands of beds,
And all of empty but mine.

Well, I was lying down my feet in the air,
unable to move.
The bed was mis-shaped, and and tall,
And clearly for you.

You checked out when you put me to bed,
And tore that old off your wrist.
But you back to see me for a minute or less,
And left me ring in my fist.

My hair started growing, my face yours,
My was breaking in half.
The sensation was scissors and too to scream,
So instead, I started to laugh.

Suddenly every machine at once,
And the beeped the last time.
Hundreds of thousands of beds,
And all of empty but mine.