Luyện nghe bài hát White Snow, White Dress

Quiet, she
I'm to see what she wants
If I'm a shy, it's only because I
know what to do with my hands
Steal me this
There's more to than old magazines
I'm to complicate things
I to be just like you

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

Pound, heart
Picture
this?
Why am I so
White snow, White

Shrieking, she
Hysterical and this must be
It's as awkward as it
I've thrown her into
Oh no, I should go home
But then her
They into mine
I'm lost in
I let myself fall into desire

snow, white dress
White snow, dress

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

Pound, heart
Yellow
But then, why is she still with
Cut, cut, here but she
I touch
Limbless and
It's too
Why am I so

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

have I done?
This was to be fun
Exciting and no, I've done it all
I belong here
one
One perfect moment and
Sliced my hands
on her palm
Everything I touch,
No, no

Quiet, she
We both know we don't want to say
Why did we to end it this way?
Nothing more a miscreation
I you
The come too late
I our fate
I whisper
And I die, and I die, and I die, and I die

Pound, pound
Hold me, I
Take my hand and show I'm dead
me
Promise to our memory
Hide it no one can see
And it snows, remember me

White snow, dress
White snow, white