Luyện nghe bài hát Autumn Years

Picking up the pieces of my
I wonder why the hell I ever came
A man without a future to face
And nothing but a memory to

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

There is a place, where in my mind, I
And there, I understand the way I
And deep in this of make believe
I will my autumn years with you

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

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

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