Luyện nghe bài hát Tigers

The come at four
Shaped the curtain and the floor
Like the stars they were wild and cold

turn to see me
I cant its really you
Sharpening your on my low womb

Playing tigers
the lampshade with my toes
Playing tigers
I find out where it goes

You your clothes
You and lay with me a while
In the of dream
We are sleeping in the

Wind up the brick
brightly colored ghosts
They play on you
The light from the street

Playing with
Chasing the lamp with my
with tigers
Until I out where it goes

Where it goes, where it goes, I to leave you
But you sent all the cars to bring me
Tigers are falling like paper on our
Tigers,

And the mail out of the mailbox
the street, yeah, yeah

I cant tell you anymore than
Ill tell you when the train comes
Tomorrow when the train