Luyện nghe bài hát Autumn Years

Picking up the pieces of my
I wonder why the hell I ever here
A man without a future left to
And nothing but a to embrace

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

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

Sitting in this and sunless world
I try to come to terms guilty feelings
A man about to pay the price
And but his breath to sacrifice

There'll be a time when I'll be from your mind
A fading that soon will 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 pieces of my