Luyện nghe bài hát Who Fell Asleep

She her back on the church and put all her faith in me at the back of the chapel where I taught her to screw and blaspheme.
We our backs to the church,
our trousers around our knees,
While screaming the scriptures she said I was her heresy.
In a I read:

"If you should go blind and deaf cleanse and I'll bathe you and I'll cook for you daily.
I will a dry ballpoint pen and trace on your chest all of the same conversations we have now in bed".

I mean to be selfish;
But I I'd sooner just be dead.
Behind the tennis alongside the river,
Not a live flower to see.
This is the one girl who woke up from all that and now asleep next to me.
But I now,
Every time that I her, she feels her god breathe on her shoulder.
It me,
But I'm she's still yours.

She said she a sea burial,
Not grass and to her hips.
I pruned the ivy from your tomb,
More tender and careful the superstitious ripped you from your mothers womb.
In a note I

"I think too much the end,
But being around it made me feel I'm coping.
Now when I view the cemetery I don't see headstones I see of engraved milk teeth,
Hungry,
for me".

And I am fearful;
I think I crave the relief.
Behind the tennis court the river,
flower's still beautiful thing.
This is the one girl who up from all that and now falls asleep next to me.
But I now,
Every time I kiss her,
She feels her god on her shoulder.
It me,
But I'm sure she's yours.