Luyện nghe bài hát Suite For The Souls Of Our Enemies (part Ii: Lover)

Another night
Surrounded by
I called him (liar)
Shot and sleeping, he me

You boys are all
Sexually
Alone, in the
Nice try, but the spark there

These men are a
come, and go
Take their and sneak away
I'm a needle in a
to me, lover

When I hit the
The are seething
Tourists love the city at
Me, I see breeding
"Hey pop, here
I've got for you"
(Poor slob, smelling of
suit, for an old buffoon)

I don't need this to fit life
I need somebody to me
Can anyone set me
Come to me,

Another life
by choices
Choices made outside of
Controlled by voices
we're all talk
Spiritually
In our hearts, the key to new
Sometimes, to show it

so tragic; they come and go
Crossing our every day
So easy to them away
Yet we are as lovers