Luyện nghe bài hát Wet Cement

we met one day in wet
where we our eyes shut
and pressed our fists
and the trees are shrinking now
forgot their roots
and sloped in the
and while I'm picking out my names
our future is concerned
in the blur of the days
brought us here, why we try to say
we face all the way
now the cement's hardened in my
a of wax
scraped in text
and someone was just before I woke up
my record spits good and bad luck
and with my broken, pale black
I still see white when the snow falls
in the blur of the days
brought us here, why we try to say
but we back all the way