Luyện nghe bài hát The Twilight Hour

You're laying on bed and making shadows on the wall
It's too hot to move, outside your window
are driving home from work for the weekend
But waiting for the phone to ring
You're gonna tell her exactly you think

You practice getting your mouth the words
That the way you feel, you've been scared to show
Your real self, in case she doesn't what she sees
You've been a prostitute to humility, she's invaded life
And you've got to apart in order to survive

You were emotionally independent but starved of
But now been trapped by tenderness
And been into submission
It's now way past the hour she usually
You've not to tell her your little joke

Where she have got to? Why is she torturing you?
You roll on side and run your fingers through your hair
Your scared of losing her and facing

A red sky at night may be a shepherds
But you're cutting chunks from your heart and rubbing the
Into eyes, she can't leave you now, you've given up
All your friends, you're relying on her for your
She leave you here alone and defenseless

relying on her for your independence
You're relying on her for your