Luyện nghe bài hát Skin And Concrete

I on the street, in the drizzling rain.
The brick roads are slippery in ambiguous town.
No one notice. No one around.
Except umbrellas and bicycles, without a sound.

The one whose meets concrete,
daugther is this girl?
Her name is all over town
on and concrete.

A pink , french balcony. The light was dim.
Reflections of dancing on the curtains.
One window open so I whispered to him.
But it was she who opened , a girl of my age, 15.

The one whose skin concrete
Whose daugther is this
Her is tagged all over town
on skin and

So I forget her.
So I wont her.
Get her.

I like a child .Thank you innocence.
I asked pale, naked what she did down on the floor.
The answer she me
at the time, made no
"Take your off me
while I my indifference."

The one skin meets concrete
Whose daughter is this
Her is tagged
all over ,
on skin and
So I forget her.

Did you long for that shot ?
Was it to forget?
Did buy you a nice coffin
with red on?
And someone wonders :
"What to your lovely daughter?"
will simply say:
"She slipped away."