Luyện nghe bài hát Sugar

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

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

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

And when you got me pregnant, I stopped the
And I stopped the typewriter and I stopped your dumb ball
In the red barn and I stopped 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, without mother, mother
Sugar, sugar, you taste it
Sugar, sugar, in my

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

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

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