Luyện nghe bài hát Sugar

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

I should've split my sides, spilled my 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
you, kissing up, kissing too soon

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

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

And I felt the lie, something sticky on the
A bitter in my throat, stopping me wanting
In my stomach, in my and you said

Sugar, sugar, you come, come
Sugar, sugar, your mother, mother
Sugar, sugar, you taste it
Sugar, sugar, in my

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

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

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