Luyện nghe bài hát The Floor

I can remember being seven old
Having goldfish that circuled around in a
I would watch the burn
and to the wind blow
I remember the table, the drapes, and the
The brown everything: decoration, styling
of all, I can remember my mother smiling
Worn out and faded, my hometown was
More anything she wanted us to be happy
Little to eat and and forth to the hospital
She was right, it's better to be happy if
But the old man was under and was weak
And continued to beat us several a week
He lived like a king even though we were piss
I tried to be and careful what I wished for
My outside ached, my stung
The long belt had replaced his tongue
Not how to run or how
to hit the
A white fence was built
around a pit of
Both a and frightening,
the and the lightning
These were the and sights
of a fights
My mother, the poor fish, staging
Charades and parades, for the raging
Wanting to be happy, all the while
me always: "Why don't you ever smile?"
And she'd me how to do it,
and wife
It was the saddest smile I saw in my life
It hurt than death but for her sake I tried
And one day all of those died
Hurricane, forest fire, out of
Eyes open, floating on the water in the
And my father came home,
he walked through the
And threw fish to the cat
on the floor
And the wind died too and I was a child
And the three of us watched as my smiled