Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

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

Stand in the mirror, well me beside you
The one with the smile, the one who you
And I don't mind the madman, the killer, the
Well slowly fading one into the other

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

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

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

fear I will save 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