Luyện nghe bài hát Arizona Stars

My is like an old apartment
An empty in the dark
Some pack their things, some people see what morning brings
But in the end they
I try to remember the better
the Arizona stars
And the morning came, it painted all the cliffs with flame
But days seem so far
I try
But for perfection is a waste of time
I
But all imperfections are mine
I think that are blinded truths
You only see them in a certain
You on solid ground, but love and grace could not be found
So good comes from the fight
I try
But striving for is a waste of time
I
But all these are mine
I think that life is like a pine
We through the growth and fire
When burns us down, we rise up through unlikely ground
And time we grow even higher
I try
But striving for is a waste of time
I
But it all for nothing in the scheme of life
I try
But striving for is a waste of time
I
But all these are mine
I try to remember the times
(My is like an old apartment)