Luyện nghe bài hát Conversations With Emily

Hey pretty, on your mind?
Nothing here, an endless
Fed up and sick, of me
My thin boy voice ruins

Oh, sweetheart, say such things
We don't know, listening
talk, don't smile
Just silently on by

My Emily "Oh lad
What has she
To my darling boy?
My late night someone"

I wish you were to kiss me
And scream damn it lad, I you back
Emily rolls in bed and says
"Is it so bad?"

Hey pretty, are you sad?
Questions, I not ask
Fed up and sick, of this
simple things, I miss

Oh sweetheart, don't say such
We don't know, who's
The only thing that can this gap
Is the one who want me back

My Emily "Oh lad
How long can last?"
As long as it to get that attention
So at last

I wish you were here to me
And scream, "Damn it lad, I you back"
Emily over in bed and says
"You don't that"

So my advice to you
should've turned out different
But it
So get it

But you find it reassuring?
one constellation glowing
My boy
It snow where she is going