Luyện nghe bài hát C.A.

This place is beautiful, I know how to get back home.
It's far enough away and fair enough for me to throw the odds the wind.
And everything meant anything before
Meant nothing when the sun over green-capped hills,
but you feel the sun anymore.

This is difficult, you know it's tearing you and I to shreds.
We've come an awfully long way just to shut our and wait for low tide.
Skipping beats, and stones.
If I wanted to feel like I was cast away, I would have stayed back in Chicago.
Where at least I know that my friends and my are just a train away.

This place burn.
Because cast set fire to the beaches to learn.

I've the west and the deserts where the oceans had been.
Your heartbeat, so and unapologetic.
hands, so dry and cold.
But waking up to the and smokestacks
doesn't me feel so sad about the river anymore.
You know, the sun don't rise west of here.

I can feel your breath on my neck and it burns like summer.
If golden stays
and we let it hang and
medals, at least we've placed.

I don't keep the voicemails so I can you call me 'baby'.
But it's proof that you once bled redder than you'd to remember.
If the in our hearts are in binary code
some of them open, others stay closed.
Some doors when others stay closed.
I'm punching broken numbers into subway 'til you're back home.
We've got time.

Some strike you down
I know some are spent alone.
When you've been thrown more than bones
and you've built walls than homes.

A broken heart can break spine sometimes.
Love & Pain are the same, alright?

We grow old, grow out of touch with and eachother.
it takes to be happy, I don't know.
What kind of would fall in love with someone who gave up on themselves?
What it to be happy, I don't know.
What it takes to be happy, I know.