Luyện nghe bài hát The Writer

You wait for a silence, I for a word
Lie next to your frame, girl
You your position and you are changing me
these shadows where they shouldn't be

We're interrupted by the of the sun
to prevent what's already begun
You're just a body, I can smell your
And when I it, you're wearing thin

But I've got a
Why don't you be the
And make me out of
Why you be the writer
And decide the I say

'Cause I'd rather
I'll be there at the end
Only too hard to ask
you try to help me

Sat on your sofa, it's all springs
This isn't the place for violin strings
I try out a and I aim it at you
You must have it, you always do

But I've got a
Why don't you be the
And me out of clay
Why don't you be the
And decide the I say

I'd rather pretend
I'll still be at the end
Only too hard to ask
you try to help me

You wait, I wait, shadows, interrupted
You wait, I wait, shadows, interrupted
You wait, I wait, shadows

Why you be the artist
And make me out of
Why don't you be the
And decide the I say

'Cause I'd pretend
I'll be there at the end
it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to me

Why don't you be the
And me out of clay
Why you be the writer
And decide the I say

'Cause I'd rather
I'll be there at the end
it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to me