Luyện nghe bài hát Counting Stars

Every year I about coming back
Seems like so more
Time by than that
to believe it's all real time

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

I got in trouble again
like every year I get in trouble at Christmas time
Is to where I expect in the rain and the of November
Leaves me feeling lost and

So I went to a bar by myself to try and
That I had and no one
And I got into a fight with a big loud
He left me counting stars on the

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

We counting stars on the ski slopes
Wearing all our up against winter's snap
Scampering up to steal a run
On the toboggan

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

Counting stars the wavy glass
Of the old windows
On the big, long,
toboggan