Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Side Of Sweet

She asked me how gets along with me all by myself.
Wonders how I keep from dust upon that shelf.
She wanted to know how a man me ends up alone, anyway.
'Was I breakin' all the rules of love and the games that play.
I said not too hangin' round of all the ones I meet.
In they always find that I'm on the bitter side of sweet.

She huddled on the gate on my block where I always my bus.
An' I hoped it stop today, there'd just be the two of us.
But it up like it always does, about twenty minutes late.
I told her it'd right along but she said she wait.
She need any assistance in putting some distance, between us on that empty street.
She was of a mind, in record time that I'm on the bitter of sweet.

That I act was is really no my fault.
It means all the sweet things I got to say,
along with a grain of salt.

It's no wonder I'm not scoring points, I'm out of bounds.
If any wise willed words convince the point, I'm by the pound.
An' a can see no one believes what's rollin' off my tongue.
An' I've never a recipe for sweet talkin' anyone.
I could written a book on the lessons I took in the agony of defeat.
An you all the signs between the lines on the bitter side of sweet.