Luyện nghe bài hát Counting Stars

Every year I think about back
Seems so much more
goes by than that
Hard to believe it's all real

I'm sorry I can't be there everyone on Christmas
To help bring in wood for the
And carry a stack of plates
To the table the goose is served

I got in trouble again
It's like year I get in trouble at Christmas time
Is to where I in the rain and the darkness of November
me feeling lost and hopeless

So I to a bar by myself to try and forget
I had nothing and no one
And I got into a fight with a big loud
He me counting stars on the floor

Every year is the same
I say come home
I got a little more to show for myself
Than getting in trouble

We were stars on the ski slopes
Wearing all our clothes up against snap
up hell to steal a run
On the toboggan

And later on we watched the game
With beer and
And we lay down to sleep
In the beds of our childhood

Counting stars with the glass
Of the old storm
On the big, long,
toboggan