Luyện nghe bài hát A life of Sundays

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

Here we are
Two old
Two old
Just you need them

A was standing on my shoes
Somehow I how to defeat him
I tumbled into you

You me love and pain
And the unsung King of
Says the same
Wherever you it

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

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

as a restless wave
Spanning here to yonder
Most spectacularly

Dream and entwined
The old day cracks and and it's

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

Were these unfolding
and drawn by mortal hands?
Never in a life of
Would I have seen me