Luyện nghe bài hát The Wound

I've done everything that can be done to heal wound
Left it on own for years

I've done everything that can be done to heal this
Left it on it's own for
Couldn't touch it, pick it, didn't get it wet
It stop the bleeding

I bandaged it, I wrapped it, it, tourniqueted it
I held it and aching in the air
Held it til I went beserk
sleep
It work
stop it weeping

And the wound is your
And your life took on a of it's own
(Or so you thought)
And your life rolled on over me like 56 train wheels
Every time I news of you

And the was in every lousy song on the radio

And the was like a tree-fern in the dark, damp, forgotten places
Darkness didn't her growing
New-born cells dividing.
up tight unrolling day by day
Stretching up, out
the same identical shape
Clones. There aint too much sadder
Clones - relentlessly emerging from the heart of the wound

And the fern is in it's own way
in the dark
Beautiful no one there to see it
As the weeps and aches

(Now there's some sad known to the man from the planet Marzipan)