Luyện nghe bài hát The Wound

I've done everything can be done to heal this wound
Left it on it's own for

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

I bandaged it, I wrapped it, stitched it, 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 took on a life of it's own
(Or so you thought)
And your life rolled on me Bang-Bang like 56 train wheels
Every I heard news of you

And the wound was in every lousy song on the

And the pain was like a tree-fern in the dark, damp, places
Darkness didn't stop her
baby cells dividing.
Curled up tight day by day
Stretching up, out
the same identical shape
Clones. aint too much sadder than
Clones - relentlessly from the hairy heart of the wound

And the fern is beautiful in own way
Uncurling in the
Beautiful no one there to see it
As the wound weeps and

(Now some sad things known to the man from the planet Marzipan)