Luyện nghe bài hát Willetta

Oh I was on my way to doing something else, you prop my up with toothpick thoughts

Thursday, feet on your cemetery lawn
Weeping about your skin, in your you just slid it off
Just so you could get up in this
Your nightgown of oak, your ribbons of
Is there you want from me now, no help I could give but to lower you down?

Oh all your friends are standing by greedy goodbyes
got nothing now that I want to say
You wouldn't back anyway

And you know we do what you wanted us to
ain't nothing here to celebrate
We're all off without you

At that feast in some two star
I'm circling the and mingling half stunned
Nauseous with the of it all
Knowing here the whole time this really fade
Now it just in out spines

Oh but we're all shaking hands offering
Stories of some envied youth, less life threatening more

And our eyes they all drown, our tongues get out
ain't nothing here for us to taste that ain't bitter already

They warn us our reservation is up, it just seems so
Like the parasites that eat your your plot gets covered up
By someone who never knew you

Oh then the curtain comes down, the crowd it out
no reason now for us to stay
And we all hurry home because it won't be long we're in your place