Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Wet Circles

On where drunks propose
To arcade mannequins
Where pause
At the shop display
Feigning silence
In strained interludes
Till commit themselves
To the journey home

And the player rests on another cue
nights hero picking up his dues
A gambled on a ricochet
She's staring at the at the holidays
Chalking up a name in your
all your mates to another round
Laughing at the world till the barman away
The wet circles, the warm wet circles

I saw teenage girls like gaudy
A classrooms butterflies
Flirt in the glow of stranded telephone
Planning white lace from smeared hearts
And token
Rolled from stolen
Across the razored webs of

Sharing cigarettes experience
With her giggling jealous
She faithfully his name
With bitten fingernails
Through the tears of
That'll cry through the
As the headlights of the last bus
adolescence goodbye

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

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