Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

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

Stand in the mirror, well that's me you
The one the smile, the one who abides you
And I don't mind the madman, the killer, the
Well he's slowly fading one into the

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

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

And is that white picket fence
That I painted myself in the late of April?
are the daffodil mountains?
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 desert staked out you
I cut off his wing and shaved half his
But I thought that I saw his eyes