Luyện nghe bài hát Social Wedding Rings

In a motel room in Springs,
We learned impatience 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 just out."

I sat in the living
And watched your girlfriend her things
To move away you.
Our Buffy Sainte-Marie,
And we held hands and
'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 watch the taxi pull
From Street.
The time we would meet
Would be a wreck of nerves 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 gentle
Our stomachs of gin.
We are alive, and we no regrets.

In a farmhouse in the Hills,
We learned impatience wills
To who fool around.
If has a voice to to sing
It's the choice and of moving hands
social wedding rings.

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