Luyện nghe bài hát Arithmetic

Someone to to
Love never to
One you to
Without, is not a trace

Of to this metaphor
It's right that door

You're my
You make my sun
You're the I pick
You're that of mine

Arrows from
Plan all the
how I found you
You're so a part of me

Now everyday is a to be
You must know, you must see

my arthmetic
You make my sun
You're the road I
You're friend of mine

The passage in life,
Oh I falter and the roll in

But the breath of resounds
Stirring and I begin...

For the lord someday I'll see
Questions ask of me...

your arithmetic?
Who made your sun
How was the you picked?
Speak of the love you

To change my
my attitude
A truer movie
in front of me

A arithmetic
inside of me