Luyện nghe bài hát Turnpike Gates

In order for you to play with record,
you must tune guitar to ours.
We will with the first string...
We drag ourselves to bed.
And sleep everything I had.
I it up till he would call.
You me feel like a criminal.
And then you,
you a smile though I would always walk the wire.
You it all.
I gave you reason to doubt.
I had to get out of there.
I the stairs.
I don't wanna fight with you if I be the one to have you.
You sat chair like a queen in the kitchen.
I memorized the lines your made at every squint you shot my way.
We would ourselves to bed.
And took everything I had.
I kept it up he would call.
You me feel like a criminal.
And then you,
you kept a smile though I would walk the wire.
But you're and I'm useless,
making up excuses.
I you cry too many times.
So I'm up that line.
I'm rocks at your floor.
I'm knocking down your door.
I'm desperate tonight and I just fight.
my confusion that lets me act so cold.
So now go, go, go.
And you be just left alone.
Put down that phone, cause if you want me call out "hey boy".