Luyện nghe bài hát Postcard Blues

Especially with my head
And lying in my bed
I for you and your expert hands
To ease this heat from my head

And you would that you knew
All the pressure inside
And you just as easily kill me
Beneath the that I hide

But as patient I knew
That your healing had grown
From a sore that's far, far
Than this where the pain was born

my head again clear
I think of to send to you
To you back to my side
But always out I love you

And then through my door
A picture of a faraway
And to love on the back
And again I reach for my pen