Luyện nghe bài hát 6: 00

- kevin

"six o'clock on a morning..."
"and for "
"well, isn't it for the of god,
Aunt "
"i know all the honor of god,
jane."

Six the siren kicks him from a dream
to shake it off but it just won't stop
Can't find the strength but he's got promises to
And wood to before he sleeps

I may never get
But better than now
I've got bases to

He's in the parking lot and just sitting in his car
It's o'clock but he can't get out
He lights a
And turns the music
But just can't seem to shake that

Once I thought I'd get
But too late for me now
I've got to cover

walks through the door
And memory flies out the
And nobody knows what want
'til finally let it all go

The pain
Coming

So many to drown a man
So many ways to drag him
Some are fast and some years and years
Can't what he's saying when he's talking in his sleep
He finally the sound but he's in too deep

I could never get
Is it too late for me
Feel like my cover

Melody through the door
And memory out the window
And nobody knows they want
'til finally let it all go

But cut your losses too soon
'cause you'll only be your throat
And answer a while you still hear at all
'cause nobody will if you

"six o'clock on a morning..."
"i know all the honor of god,
Mary..."
"i all about the honor of god,
jane."