Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

My heart's in the ice house, come hill or come
a long ago Sunday when I walked through the alley
On a cold morning to a church house
to shovel some snow

I heard on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An boy's been hit by a local commuter
from walking with his back turned
To the train was coming so slow

You can gaze out the window, get mad and get
Throw your hands in the air, say does it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so me, I know

For a heart in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You become own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there
Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow

I've been brought down to zero, out and put back there
I sat on a bench, kissed the girl with the black hair
And my head shouted to my heart
"You look out below"

Hey, it ain't such a long drop, don't stammer stutter
the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the gutter
And you carry those bruises to remind you you go

You can out the window, get mad and get madder
Throw your hands in the air, say what it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so me, I know

For a heart stained in grows weak and grows bitter
You become your own prisoner as you watch sit there
Wrapped up in a trap of your own chain of sorrow

My heart's in the ice house, come hill or come
Like a long ago when I walked through the alley
On a winter's morning to a church house
Just to shovel some

I sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar been hit by a local commuter
Just from walking his back turned
To the train that was coming so

You can gaze out the window, get mad and get
Throw your hands in the air, say does it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I

For a stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You become your own prisoner as you watch sit there
Wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of