Luyện nghe bài hát 6: 00

- kevin

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

Six o'clock the siren him from a dream
Tries to shake it off but it won't stop
Can't find the strength but he's got to keep
And to chop before he sleeps

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

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

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

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

The inside
Coming

So many ways to a man
So many ways to him down
Some are fast and some take years and
hear what he's saying when he's talking in his sleep
He found the sound but he's in too deep

I never get over
Is it too for me now?
Feel like blowing my

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

But cut your losses too soon
'cause you'll only be cutting your
And answer a while you still hear at all
nobody will if you won't

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