Luyện nghe bài hát This Ache

This that follows you down
From wherever you came from
it won't leave

It just waits here with me

I to go but quite instead
It sinks its into my head
And upon me like a greedy bone
The fragrant scent of parts
I try my best but it worse
And fearful of blessed curse
The moon is full, I my teeth
My give no sympathy
For me

And all I is to stay
with you
For at a couple of minutes more
In your seat
By any reason I can
My right foot's still dangling out door

This that followed you down
From wherever you came from
Well it won't

It just waits here noisily me

The pots and and bareassed bones
Would have me feeling all
But never the ache is there
And calmly he up a chair
And through the night we play hands
While the ache he his demands
Yeah the he issues his demands
And I'm like Custer at his stand

And all I have is this
to see you again
Though got no pretext to
And
Won't quench my this time
Can't you see that I'm aching for

I go to sleep; I awake
In the is my ache
He cooks me breakfast, my shoes
Puts in the time, he my dues
He a needle in my eye
And haunts me some tragic lie
Reminds me 'till I to break
But I've been given the of

This ache, that followed you
From wherever you both from
Well it won't

It just waits here noisily me

This ache, that followed you
From wherever you both came
Well he won't

He waits here noisily with me