Luyện nghe bài hát Struck

I've been wicked thoughts
Terribly wicked, and cruel
Imagining I high on a ledge
And fell just out of the of you

then, we are together alone
As I fall, you up
Looking for all the world like for
It was you, not me, who had struck

Should I love you more I do?
Or pray to you less?
Or learn to live the little you give
Believing it all for the

Will I ever see your
Open wide and your eyes
Looking for all the world for once
It was you, not me, who had struck

The trees are angry, toss in the
Devour small going by
Dropping wreckage, bags and
around us where we lie

I hear your breath
As you stir but wake up
for all the world like for once
It was you, not me, who had struck