Luyện nghe bài hát Arizona Stars

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