Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Suite

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

The mist from the canal like some primordial phantom of romance
To curl, a cascade of neon pollen
While I sit tied to the like an expectant father
Your carnation will rot in a

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

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

The sky was Bible black in
I met the Magdalene
She was in a streetlight
She refused to her name

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

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

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

your heart
I your heart

getting late, for scribbling and scratching on the paper
Something's gonna under this pressure
And the cracks are already to show

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

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

On the outskirts of
On the road to somewhere
On the of indecision
I'll always take the way

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