Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling (Her Song)

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

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

If I fix me up a week 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 back before all of this went sour

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

Odd how the always makes us whisper
With the last of the sun you can the approach of the winter
Now is the time of each day I desperately miss her
I suppose, I will learn how to live my without her

So you're drinking for the pleasure of
And you're falling for the pleasure of
'Cause I'm sitting by the waiting
For you to calling

Come
For you to come
calling
For you to calling
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