Luyện nghe bài hát Social Wedding Rings

In a motel in Colorado Springs,
We learned impatience brings
To women who around.
That summer was a 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 just out."

I sat in the room
And watched your girlfriend pack her
To away from you.
Our record: Sainte-Marie,
And we hands and cried
we couldn't see anything.

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

So I took a from the Bay,
Watched you watch the pull away
From Street.
The next we would meet
Would be a train wreck of and sexless sleep.
made, empty hymns.

I said, "Don't you a sound.
careful in desire,
now."

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

In a farmhouse in the Hills,
We learned what wills
To who fool around.
If thievery has a voice to to
the choice and sound of moving hands
Over social rings.

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