Luyện nghe bài hát Conversations With Emily

Hey pretty, what's on your
Nothing here, an night
Fed up and sick, of me
My boy voice ruins everything

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

My says "Oh lad
What has she
To my innocent boy?
My favorite late someone"

I you were here to kiss me
And scream damn it lad, I need you
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
Such simple things, I

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

My says "Oh lad
How can this last?"
As as it takes to get that attention
So safe at

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

So here's my to you
This should've turned out
But it
So get it

But don't you it reassuring?
That one glowing
My boy
It snow where she is going