Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Wet Circles

On where drunks propose
To lonely arcade
Where pause
At the jewelers display
Feigning casual
In strained interludes
Till they themselves
To the muted journey

And the pool player rests on cue
Last hero picking up his dues
A honeymoon gambled on a
She's at the brochures at the holidays
Chalking up a name in hometown
Standing all your mates to another
Laughing at the world till the wipes away
The wet circles, the warm wet circles

I saw teenage like gaudy moths
A classrooms shabby
Flirt in the glow of stranded boxes
Planning white lace weddings from hearts
And proclamations
from stolen lipsticks
Across the razored of glass

Sharing cigarettes with
With her giggling jealous
She traces his name
With quick fingernails
Through the of condensation
cry through the night
As the headlights of the last bus
adolescence goodbye

In a wet circle
a mothers kiss on your first broken heart
A wet circle
Like a bullet hole in central
A wet circle
And I'll always
To the warm wet

She nervously
In the dancing beams of the Fidra
Giving it all away before it's too
She'll let a tongue move in, in a warm wet circle
Giving it all away, no shame
She'll a mother's kiss
On her first broken heart, a warm wet
She'll realize that she played her in a warm wet circle