Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Head Blues

Nothing seems to be
Except the shit your world
A desert and a sandstorm
A ball of in my phone

I know you're
And that's
It won't me

And I saw us
In twenty years
In the
You in best dress

A little than before
To see you now, a joy
But when I'm close, can't fight my
You talk of him and I die

I know you're
And lovely
It keep me

Oh, and I saw us
In twenty years
In the
you in your best dress

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Just let me make guy
See me go you
I you'll realize that soon
It's the allergies, isn't that news?
Take my dead head blues

My head blues, oh
My head blues, oh
My dead blues, oh
over my dead