Luyện nghe bài hát Counting Stars

Every year I think coming back
like so much more
Time goes by than
Hard to it's all real time

I'm sorry I can't be with everyone on Christmas
To help bring in for the fire
And a stack of warm plates
To the table where the is served

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

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

Every damn is the same
I say I'll home
I got a little more to show for myself
Than just getting in

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

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

Counting stars with the wavy
Of the old windows
On the big, long,
Mohawk