Luyện nghe bài hát Cloudy

Cloudy, the sky is gray and white and
Sometimes I think it's down on me

And it's a a hundred miles
I'm a rag a muffin
Pointed smile
I left my waiting down the road for me a while

Cloudy, my thoughts are scattered and cloudy
They no borders, no boundaries

echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Bell
Down from to Carmel
Got pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill

Hey sunshine, I seen you in a long time
Why don't you show your and bend my mind?

These stick to the sky
floating questions, why?
And linger there to die
They don't where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I

Cloudy,
Cloudy,
Cloudy,