Luyện nghe bài hát After You My Friend

Here he is, he a grin
He wants to be the one who doesn't have to sink a
Indiscrete, in his
All he needs is just a taste of the bitter
He held in her
the solitude in ordinary fucked up state of grace
Far away from the days he bared the she used to wear
In some resolve aware
A little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving
Well at ease in consent in the drift of
He won't justify the pity them
he knows....fools in love are arrogant
Their sermons cloud his air
He's in love with an isolation emotions
he is awaiting sentence
A fool to that anyone can escape guilt and anguish
A subtlety can't be learned
A subtlety can't be taught
He is caught in the lure of thoughts
He might still
As he settles down aware
Bound in secrecy. His will only dignify their
But his is signified
Well of his pride