Luyện nghe bài hát Calender Days

When is gone
We drag the
And try to look
The end of summer
There's a haze hanging over the

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

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

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

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