Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

I've cut off the curls, I shaved my face
Became the man, you asked to replace
I'm willing to save you, you said worth saving
But half of my appetite's lost half craving

Stand in the mirror, well me beside you
The one the smile, the one who abides you
And I mind the madman, the killer, the lover
Well he's slowly one into the other

And where is that white fence
That I painted myself in the late days of
are the daffodil mountains?
I that they're somewhere around here by the garden

You say that you're happy, well you should better
I see that you've up that rip in your sweater
That some tore off you, that left you both shaking
That bled deep inside you the you'd forsaken

And where is that white picket
That I myself in the late days of April?
Where are the daffodil
I know that somewhere around here by the garden

Don't fear I will you, don't shout you'll awaken
The corpse in the desert staked out you
I cut off his and shaved half his face
But I thought I saw his eyes move