Luyện nghe bài hát Shortstop

As I circle the picnic
Eyes me in my flowing dress
The sky is an unnatural of green
But its really the light through the trees

Red and white inviting cookie store in New City
I took a photograph
A thirteen month old child
Mother our conversation
Calls me a

Dancing in the middle of a crazy
Im kicking into the stagnant air
I am a between here and third
But the never slows
Still I

My sister tells a funny situation, she is in her thinking
As the phone begins to ring, a big fills the room
It is a man who wants my sister all to
So I break the news she is gay

in the middle of a crazy diamond
Shes kicking into the stagnant air
She is a between here and third
But the traffic will never
Oh, she waves

Each day you make bed all by yourself
Tossing flowers, the names engraved with pencil
A constant conversation
Oh, should you change name
To protect your

Spinning in the of your crazy diamond
Im kicking dust into stagnant air
You are a shortstop between here and
But the traffic never slow
I wave

As I circle the table
Yours eyes watch me in my dress
The sky is an unnatural shade of
But its really just the light from your eyes
Yes, its really just the light fading,
Yes, its really the light