Luyện nghe bài hát Calender Days

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

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

Oh, been x'ing out calendar days
There's a pattern to our time
Do I exist
In the bottomless pit of heart

or fell
It's hard to
The in the well
At the end of summer
You prime the divining rod

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