Luyện nghe bài hát A Sorta Fairytae

on my way up up on the Ventura
I back the hood and I was talking to you
and I then it would be a Life Long thing
but I didn't know we
We could break a silver

And I'm so sad like a good
I can't put Day Back
a sorta with you

things you that day up on the 101
the girl had come undone I to downplay it
with a bet about us You that-
You'd it as long as I could
I could not it

And I'm so sad ...

and I along side
and I rode side you then
and I rode along
till you lost me there in the road
And I rode along side till the honey
so thin for me to break your bread
for me to take your I had to steal it

And I'm so sad ...

I could pick up whenever I feel
New Mexico way
something the open road
I knew that he was for some Indian Blood
and a little in you find a little in me
we may be on road
but we're just imposters in country you know
So we go along and we we'd fake it
feel better Oliver Stone
till I almost him - seemed right that night
and I don't what takes hold
out in the desert cold
these guys think they
Try and get over on us

And I'm so sad ...

and I was by ridin' along side
for a while you lost me
and I was ridin' by ridin'
till you lost me till you me
in the Rear you lost me
I said Way up I took my day
all in all was a nice day
put the Hood right where
You could taste heaven
Feel out the breeze
didn't know when be back
And I - I don't - didn't
we'd end up this