Luyện nghe bài hát A Perfect Day

This is a day
The was meek
I, on perfect day
Am weak
The sky looks
The clouds mean
A day
I've never no light

We yesterday
My was cold
But now I find
I'm not as bold
Ironically, your
stares at me
It doesn't or cry

Why do I contrive my own unhappy
All my life I'll die for bait

the fading light
Of afternoon
Turns into night
any moon
A night designed for resigned
Oppressive as an old cathedral

Why do I my own unhappy fate
All my life die for melancholy bait

Slowly the fading
Of this
Turns into night
any moon
A designed for those resigned
as an old cathedral tune