Luyện nghe bài hát Two Little Girls

You were fresh off the boat from
I had a year in New City under my belt
We met in a dream, we were nineteen
I remember where we were standing, I how it felt

Two little girls growing out of training bras
little girl breaks furniture, this little girl breaks laws
Two girls together, just a little less
This little cried wee wee wee all the way home, home

And we were always half crazy, now look at you,
You make about as much sense as a rhyme
And love is a piano, dropped from the four storied
And you were in the wrong at the wrong time

And I like your girlfriend, you know I blame her
Never seen one of lovers do you so much harm
And I loved you and you know I would prefer
If she didn't empty her syringes your arm, arm

Here a little naked me, padding up to the bathroom door
To find little naked you slumped on the bathroom
So I guess, I'll stand here with my back against the wall
While you distill your whole life to a 911 call

So now you me your bruises
So I can and 'aah' at the display
Maybe, I'm supposed to one of my
Famous that makes everything okay

Or maybe, I'm supposed to be the handsome
Who rides up and your hands
Or maybe, I'm supposed to be the friend
Who she understands

comes a little naked me, padding up to the bathroom door
To find little naked you slumped on the bathroom
So I guess, I'll just stand here with my against the wall
you distill your whole life down to a 911 call, call, call, call