Luyện nghe bài hát White Snow, White Dress

Quiet, she
I'm curious to see what she
If I'm a little shy, only because I
know what to do with my hands
Steal me this
There's more to life old magazines
I'm dying to things
I want to be just you

Cover up my
Conform me to your color block
I try to transform
A reborn

Pound, pound
Picture
this?
Why am I so
snow, White dress

Shrieking, she
Hysterical and this must be
as awkward as it gets
I've thrown her into
Oh no, I should go home
But her eyes
They look mine
I'm lost in
I let fall into foolish desire

White snow, white
snow, white dress

See me as you are
I do whatever you ask me to
I cover for you, And for him, too

Pound, pound
Yellow
But then, why is she with him?
Cut, cut, but she haunts
I touch
and dumb
It's too
Why am I so

White snow, white
White snow, white
White snow, dress
why, why, why, why

What have I
This was to be fun
Exciting and no, I've it all wrong
I belong here
one
One moment and done
Sliced through my
Gash on her
I touch, wrong
No, no

Quiet, she
We both know we don't want to say
Why did we have to end it way?
more than a miscreation
I you
The words too late
I killed our
I whisper
And I die, and I die, and I die, and I die

Pound, pound
me, I can't
Take my hand and show them I'm
me
Promise to keep our
it where no one can see
And when it snows, me

snow, white dress
White snow, white