Luyện nghe bài hát Blow the Millennium, Blow 1

Your imagination wild
Sitting on the bench you call your these days
Better take care you ask for help
But someday you might it

And all the while the turn brown
Fall off the trees and are blown around your
There's no pushing them away
They'll always come back, like the fears in your head

Life - what like it used to be
Life - what like it used to be

So sit on your hands rattling your
With a head and sit back on your chair
It's all wishing it away
But moving them on might back to haunt you

And all the while the leaves turn
Fall off the trees and are around your feet
There's no pushing them away
They'll always back, come right back to haunt you

Life - what like it used to be
Life - ain't what it used to be

Life - ain't like it used to be
Life - what like it used to be