Luyện nghe bài hát Sugar

On the Vermont Transit Bus I leaned my arm into a chink of sun
somewhere older than I was, strapped into something tight
Keeping me small, I dug into you like climbing
Too scared of coming down, too of going up, too scared of rock face

I should've split my sides, my guts or hit you or something
But I was good, and your father's little pancakes so and perfect
And me sitting up too straight, laughing in places
Kissing you, up, kissing too soon

When the cock
the morning comes where will I go?
When the crows
the love is gone where will I go?

And when you got me pregnant, I stopped the
And I stopped the typewriter and I stopped your ball game
In the red and I stopped your father, bled instead

And I the lie, something sticky on the inside
A bitter wind in my throat, me wanting
In my stomach, in my head and you

Sugar, sugar, you come, come
Sugar, sugar, without your mother,
Sugar, sugar, you taste it
Sugar, sugar, in my

When the crows
When the comes where will I go?
When the crows
When the love is where will I go?

Sugar, sugar, you couldn't come,
Sugar, sugar, without mother, mother
Sugar, sugar, you couldn't it
Sugar, sugar, in my

When the crows
When the morning where will I go?
When the crows
the morning comes where will I go?