Luyện nghe bài hát Autumn Years

Picking up the pieces of my
I wonder why the hell I ever came
A man a future left to face
And nothing but a to embrace

Holding on to threads of
Imagining the roads I could taken
It fills me with a deepening sense of
And outside, I can the pouring rain

There is a place, in my mind, I escape
And there, I the way I feel
And in this world of make believe
I will spend my autumn with you

Sitting in this gray and world
I try to come to with guilty feelings
A man to pay the final price
And nothing but his breath to

There'll be a when I'll be gone from your mind
A ghost that soon will disappear
And deep in my [Unverified] of endless
I must face my autumn

I'm picking up the pieces, I'm picking up the
I'm picking up the pieces, I'm up the pieces
Picking up the pieces of my