Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

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

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

A train sleeps in a
The guzzles another can of lager, lager
To wash away the memories of a night down at the club

She was a wallflower at
She'll be a wallflower at four
Her mother her beautiful
Her said, "A whore"

The sky was Bible in Lyon
I met the Magdalene
She was in a streetlight
She refused to give her

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

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

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

Hear heart
I hear heart

It's getting late, for and scratching on the paper
Something's give under this pressure
And the cracks are beginning to show

too late
The weekend girl never boarded the plane
They this could never happen again
Oh, so wrong, so

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

On the of nowhere
On the ring road to
On the verge of
I'll always take the way

Waiting on the
For I was with a habit from a sign
The of the windswept thumb
And the sign of the
on me