Luyện nghe bài hát Calender Days

When hope is
We drag the
And try to look
The end of summer
a haze hanging over the town

So hide eyes
Ignore the
And try to act
It's the dead end of
When all of the has gone brown

Oh, I've been out calendar days
a pattern to our time apart
Do I still
In the bottomless pit of heart

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

drink unitl
We our fill
There's all this time to
At the dead end of
With the bugs singing than god