Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

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

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

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

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

And where is white picket fence
That I painted myself in the late of April?
Where are the daffodil
I know that they're around here by the garden

Don't fear I save you, don't shout you'll awaken
The corpse in the staked out beside you
I cut off his wing and half his face
But I that I saw his eyes move