Luyện nghe bài hát 6: 00

- moore

"six o'clock on a morning..."
"and for "
"well, it for the honor of god,
kate? "
"i know all the honor of god,
jane."

Six o'clock the siren kicks him from a
to shake it off but it just won't stop
Can't find the strength but got promises to keep
And wood to chop he sleeps

I may get over
But never's better now
I've got to cover

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

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

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

The inside
Coming

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

I could get over
Is it too for me now?
like blowing my cover

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

But don't cut losses too soon
'cause only be cutting your throat
And answer a call while you hear at all
'cause nobody will if you

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