Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Wet Circles

On promenades where propose
To lonely mannequins
Where pause
At the jewelers display
casual silence
In romantic interludes
Till they themselves
To the muted home

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

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

cigarettes with experience
With her jealous confidantes
She traces his name
quick bitten fingernails
Through the tears of
That'll cry through the
As the headlights of the last bus
Kiss adolescence

In a wet circle
Like a mothers kiss on your first heart
A warm wet
Like a bullet hole in park
A warm wet
And I'll surrender
To the wet circles

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