Luyện nghe bài hát Bedsitter

Sunday morning slow
I'm to the radio
and records on teh floor
Memories of the night
Out in having fun
Now I'm hiding the sun
for a visitor
But noone knows I'm for sure.

And now I'm alll alone in land,
My only

I think it's to cook a meal
To fill the emptiness I
my money going out
I've nothing left, I'm without
my teeth and comb my hair
Look for something new to
And start the nightlife over
And kid myself I'm fun

And now I'm alone in Bedsit land,
My home

I look out of my view
There's nothing else to do
Read a maybe write a letter
'Mother, things are getting
the mirror, count the lines
The battle scars of all the good
Look and I can see
A thousand people just me.

And now I'm alone in Bedsit land,
My only

And now I'm alll alone in land,
My only

I'm for something...
I'm passing time...
And now I'm all alone in land
My home