Luyện nghe bài hát Arizona Stars

My heart is like an old
An suitcase in the dark
Some people pack their things, some people see morning brings
But in the end they
I try to remember the better
Beneath the stars
And when the morning came, it painted all the cliffs flame
But those days so far
I try
But for perfection is a waste of time
I
But all these imperfections are
I think arguments are blinded truths
You see them in a certain light
You stand on ground, but love and grace could not be found
So what good comes from the
I try
But striving for perfection is a of time
I
But all these are mine
I think that life is a jack pine
We cycle through the growth and
When someone burns us down, we rise up through unlikely
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 is a waste of time
I
But all imperfections are mine
I try to the better times
(My is like an old apartment)