Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

I've cut off the curls, I shaved half my
Became the man, you asked to replace
I'm willing to save you, you said worth saving
But half of my lost 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 he's slowly one into the other

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

You say that you're happy, well you know better
I see that you've sewn up that rip in sweater
That lover 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 painted in the late days of April?
are the daffodil mountains?
I know that they're somewhere around here by the

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