Luyện nghe bài hát Dead On My Feet

Heading for the of my mind
Our history is on
passing by me
gloomy shadows the street
Feels as though I am dead on my

How do you for someone still alive?
Someone coping, on the other
Someone whos voice you know even than your own
who thinks you are made of stone

I once a song about our love
promised I stay forever more
Now my words of joy and hope are ringing in my
is a virtue of the dead

So if I am dead on my
I can not provide you with what you
But I hope you I hope you see
that you can be replaced in me

You have never felt as as you do now
Maybe it is our gathering us somehow?