Luyện nghe bài hát Conversations With Emily

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

Oh, sweetheart, don't say things
We don't know, listening
Don't talk, don't
Just walk on by

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

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

Hey pretty, are you secretly
Questions, I not ask
Fed up and sick, of this
Such things, I miss

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

My Emily "Oh lad
How can this last?"
As long as it takes to get 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 my advice to you
This should've out different
But it
So get it

But you find it reassuring?
That one constellation
My boy
It won't snow she is going