Luyện nghe bài hát Calender Days

When hope is
We the pond
And try to look
The end of summer
There's a hanging over the town

So your eyes
Ignore the
And try to act
the dead end of summer
When all of the grass has brown

Oh, I've been x'ing out days
There's a pattern to our apart
Do I exist
In the pit of your heart

or fell
It's to tell
The in the well
At the dead end of
You better the divining rod

drink unitl
We our fill
all this time to kill
At the end of summer
the bugs singing louder than god