Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

A spider wanders within the warmth of a shadow
Not the regal creature of border
But the poor, misguided, direction less
Of some obscure Scottish

The mist crawls the canal like some primordial phantom of romance
To curl, under a cascade of pollen
While I sit tied to the phone like an father
Your will rot in a vase

A sleeps in a siding
The driver guzzles another can of lager,
To wash away the memories of a Friday down at the club

She was a at sixteen
She'll be a wallflower at thirty
Her calls her beautiful
Her said, "A whore"

The sky was Bible in Lyon
I met the Magdalene
She was paralyzed in a
She refused to her name

And a of violet bruises
They were upon her arm
Two hundred francs for
And she led me by the

To a room of dancing
Where all the disappears
And from glowing of candles
I heard her in my ear

"'J'entend ton coeur"
"'J'entend ton coeur"
I can hear heart
I can hear heart
I can your heart

your heart
I hear heart

It's late, for scribbling and scratching on the paper
Something's gonna give under this
And the are already beginning to show

It's too
The weekend career girl never the plane
They said this could happen again
Oh, so wrong, so

This time it to be another misplaced rendezvous
This time, looking like another misplaced rendezvous
you
The of you, you

On the of nowhere
On the ring road to
On the of indecision
I'll always the roundabout way

on the rain
For I was born with a habit from a
The of the windswept thumb
And the of the rain
on me