Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

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

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

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

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

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

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