Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling

The here like what he sometimes finds inside her
Hits so hard it can steal your breath
He sometimes wonders is the sum of lives together
Him on the floor and her lost to a in tatters

These he's drinking for the pleasure of falling
And falling for the pleasure of pretending
That she's sitting by the window
For him to come

If I could fix me up a of twilight hours
We'd sit on the point and the sun continually flounder
Bathed in gold we'd plug into some kind of
And connect with those days back before all of this sour

'Cause I'm drinking for the pleasure of
And I'm falling for the of pretending
That sitting by the window waiting
For me to come

Odd how the darkness always makes us
With the of the sun you can feel the approach of the winter
And now is the of each day that I Desperately miss her
I suppose I will how to live my life without her

So drinking for the pleasure of falling
And you're falling for the of pretending
I'm sitting by the window waiting
For you to calling, come calling

For you to come calling, calling
For you to come calling, calling
For you to come calling, calling
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