Luyện nghe bài hát 30

Over my the shadows played
It night and it wasn't day
something what have I found
Thirty in my hand

miles
The world
miles
A pot of

I often think of
I dream of shooting a gun
years I'm still a child
Looking for in a smile

Thirty
The world
Thirty
A pot of

Listen here in my
miles won't be long

Thirty
Birds of
like the summer sky
Thirty
Thirty
Looking for something in your
I'm for something in your smile
I'm for something