Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Wet Circles

On promenades where drunks propose to lonely mannequins
Where ceremonies at the jeweller's shop display
Feigning silence in strained romantic interludes
Till they commit themselves to the muted home
And the player rests on another cue
nights hero picking up his dues
A gambled on a ricochet
She's at the brochures at the holidays
up a name in your hometown
Standing all mates to another round
Laughing at the till the barman wipes away
The warm wet

I saw teenage girls like gaudy a classroom's shabby butterflies
Flirt in the glow of stranded telephone
Planning white lace weddings from smeared
And token proclamations, from stolen lipsticks
Across the webs of glass
Sharing cigarettes with experience with her
Jealous confidantes, she faithfully his name
With quick fingers
the tears of condensation that'll cry through the night
As the headlights of the last bus kiss adolescence goodbye

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

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