Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Wet Circles

On promenades where propose
To arcade mannequins
ceremonies pause
At the jewelers display
casual silence
In strained romantic
Till commit themselves
To the journey home

And the player rests on another cue
Last nights hero picking up his
A honeymoon on a ricochet
She's staring at the brochures at the
Chalking up a name in your
Standing all your to another round
at the world till the barman wipes 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 weddings from smeared hearts
And proclamations
Rolled stolen lipsticks
Across the razored webs of

cigarettes with experience
With her giggling jealous
She faithfully traces his
With bitten fingernails
Through the of condensation
That'll cry the night
As the headlights of the last bus
Kiss goodbye

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

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