Luyện nghe bài hát Benson Hedges

ghosts,
When do you come out to
'Cause if the Lord is gonna me,
He'd better start today.

Last my baby hit the slopes.
I the weekend setting traps in the road.
I have been cutting out my eyelids,
you'll guess what baby did when she got home.

Na na na na
Now at least the are singing to me,
but what they're to say,
I know.

(you're beautiful)
I think they from the cold
(for all big mistakes)
I think they come from the
(you the same)
to the city don't snow.

So I drove we both broke down.
I was in a border town
believing the motel TV would me to safety,
but MTV and Mr. O'Reilly
I've to find, that I can't be defined
so I it off, now convinced I would cross
Took one last look at the
as it on a mountaintop

Now I believe the sun, like a symphony.
But it's trying to play,
I know.

(you're beautiful)
I think it's for the cold.
(for all big mistakes)
I it's come for the cold.
(you the same)
To the that don't snow.

C'mon, Holy
When do you out to play?
if the Lord is gonna find me,
He'd better looking today.

So I can with the river
We all before we sink
So for satellites,
for courtesy
and that it can climb mountains to me!
I say to the canyon.
I set sail to the streets
where I don't care to be
I to be forgotten.
I care to be forgiven
When Lord I want to be forgotten!

Now I receive a from my family
and they started to say
me home.

(you're beautiful)
They I'm beautiful
(for all big mistakes)
They I'm beautiful
(you're beautiful)
for all my big mistakes.