Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Wet Circles

On promenades where drunks to lonely arcade mannequins
Where pause at the jeweller's shop display
Feigning casual in strained romantic interludes
Till they commit themselves to the muted journey
And the player rests on another cue
nights hero picking up his dues
A honeymoon gambled on a
She's at the brochures at the holidays
Chalking up a in your hometown
Standing all your mates to round
Laughing at the world till the barman away
The wet circles

I saw teenage girls like moths a classroom's shabby butterflies
Flirt in the glow of telephone boxes
Planning white lace weddings from smeared
And token proclamations, rolled stolen lipsticks
Across the razored webs of
cigarettes with experience with her giggling
Jealous confidantes, she traces his name
quick bitten fingers
Through the tears of condensation that'll cry the night
As the glancing of the last bus kiss adolescence goodbye

In a warm wet
Like a mother's kiss on your broken heart, a warm wet circle
Like a in central park, a warm wet circle
And I'll always to the warm wet circles

She undressed in the dancing beams of the fidra lighthouse
Giving it all away before it's too
She'll let a tongue move in a warm wet circle
Giving it all away and showing no
She'll take a mother's on her first broken heart
A warm wet circle, she'll realise that she her part in a warm wet circle