Luyện nghe bài hát A life of Sundays

Hold me, before I go
Hear me, before I
Sharpen your of wonder
to what I've found

Here we are
Two old
Two old
Just when you them

A devil was standing on my
Somehow I know how to him
I tumbled into you

You me love and pain
And the King of Ireland
Says the thing
you find it

The world wide over
The same thing from the same old
Gotta talk about that thing, I cannot define it
It is the thing and it always was

It me sad and strange
All ever stays the same is change
And I dreamed, I

Wayward as a wave
Spanning from here to
spectacularly saved

Dream and life
The old day cracks and crumbles and

Fine to be in company
Funny to be in day
A miracle to be with you
Glad to be your way

these unfolding plans
Designed and drawn by hands?
Never in a life of
Would I seen me here