Luyện nghe bài hát Social Wedding Rings

In a room in Colorado Springs,
We learned what brings
To women who around.
That was a strung-out mess,
And you to God you had the perfect fix,
And a to get us out.

You said, "Don't you around.
Leave strings at the door,
And walk out."

I sat in the room
And watched your pack her things
To move from you.
Our record: Sainte-Marie,
And we held and cried
'Til we see anything.

You said, "Don't you around.
You like what you found here anyhow."

So I a red-eye from the Bay,
Watched you the taxi pull away
Mission Street.
The next we would meet
be a train wreck of nerves and sexless sleep.
Mistakes made, hymns.

I said, "Don't you a sound.
Nothing's in desire,
now."

There no accidents;
We for this.
But the is not out West.
nothing gentle about
Our stomachs of gin.
We are alive, and we no regrets.

In a in the Piedmont Hills,
We learned impatience wills
To women who around.
If thievery has a to to sing
It's the choice and sound of moving
social wedding rings.

I said, "Don't you around.
your strings at the door,
And just out."