Luyện nghe bài hát Back on My Feet

How many will the wet weather last?
I to know will the clouds, when they roll back
a man in an old mac
Living on a bench, sitting on his own?

Cut to the as it runs down the glass
Eventually through the lightning and
We see a man under
This is how it happens, this is what he

I don't love
Though is sweet
Give me hand
'Til I'm on my feet

always telling me
About my
I've seen you'll never see
pity me

Focus in on the of a man
Who takes a brown bag from his knapsack
Between his whispers and cracks
He's looking for permission, at the sky

I don't love
Though is sweet
Give me hand
I'm back on my feet

You're telling me
my misery
I've things you'll never see
Don't me

be right again
Be upright you
I'll up again
Kick up a again too

Cut back again to a walking by
Until the feet that are all shoes and no
Climb an soap box
Laughing at the traffic, shouting at the

I don't need
Though temptation is
Give me hand
I'm back on my feet

You're always me
my misery
I've seen you'll never see
Don't me

stand up again
Kick up a fuss too
be right again
Be without you

We see a life through the of a man
As he live and he dies by a tattoo

I'll be back
I land on my feet
I'll stand up
Kick up a again, wouldn't you?

Well, there you go, though we tried to know him
It's on his face, he's a case where there's clearly no hope

Give me your again
'Til I land

His face to fade as we pull down the shade
And the picture we made is in glorious scope

I'll be
be back

I'll be