Luyện nghe bài hát Willetta

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

Thursday, shuffling feet on your cemetery
about your skin, in your sleep you just slid it off
Just so you get dressed up in this
Your nightgown of oak, your ribbons of
Is there nothing you want from me now, no help I give but to lower you down?

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

And you we won't do what you wanted us to
There nothing here to celebrate
all worse off without you

At that feast in two star hotel
I'm circling the room and mingling stunned
Nauseous the truth of it all
Knowing here the time this won't really fade
Now it just in out spines

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

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

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

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