Luyện nghe bài hát Cirko Mamuno

I close my eyes slowly hoping it's over but the miles on,

I fake a smile thinking someone see through the well applied dye,

Early morning or late
I feel I have concepts of time,

pointless exercise to fill a meaningless existence,

Me myself and are gonna have ourselves a ball
so you better not come on my door,

Draw a line of and stumbling in
I'm in so better not stay out late tonight,

I see a stranger that this stranger looks a little like me

On the miles