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 all about the honor of god,
jane."

Six o'clock the siren kicks him 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 chop he sleeps

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

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

Once I I'd get over
But too late for me now
got bases to cover

Melody walks the door
And flies out the window
And knows what they want
'til they let it all go

The inside
outside

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

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

Melody walks through the
And memory flies out the
And knows what they want
'til finally let it all go

But cut your losses too soon
'cause you'll only be your throat
And a call while you still 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."