Luyện nghe bài hát April 10

It was April the
I remember it
It was so that year
It was than hell

Things been good
For you, for a
Because I'd been on
I hadn't

And dropped in
With the you wrote
And I it aloud
To prove that I

And we both laughing
we know how you are
We thought
Your quitting was

We that we knew you
And I that we don't
Are you or
like the past?

We called you "the penny"
that?

The sea is
The streets are
And there's blood on all our
With the gone

And only left to us
Is built on dust
I was sweating on poet's
nations and governments

Sweet and victories
Eager and keen to
those good keys are
with their thousand-yard

We all end up the
Like little lambs to their end