Luyện nghe bài hát Death Is A Song

If I could to sleep this time,
And never wake up (and wake up),
Maybe I'd that there is such a thing as luck,
Handed to me a paper cup.

Outside, I them say,
Keep along (keep movin along),
But I want to die you,
If you ask me what I would do.

And you me of the artist Monet,
The way the sun still Monday,
You paint a flower so one day,
I be free, if I should stay I'd be ok.

I see you to say,
That is a Song (so keep singin along),
And so I wrote this in sleep,
That's how it as far as I can see.

Like the African girl in the parking garage said,
If God is the healer, let's give Him this day (this ordinary day),
Even we didn't always get our way.

And if you're to go,
You already know,
To that, you'd left behind an extraordinary glow.

And maybe one day I'll be enough,
To let it go and not me,
By what's and what's behind me,
I will be free, I will be how you to be.

I see you to say,
That Death is a Song (so keep along),
And so I this in your sleep,
That's how it as far as I can see.

Like the African girl in the parking garage said,
If God is the healer, give Him this ordinary day (this ordinary day),
Even we didn't always get our way.

And if you're to go,
You must know,
To find that, you'd left behind an glow.

I see the moon,
The sees me,
And the sees someone,
I see.

So God the moon,
And God me,
somebody,
I see.

I see the moon,
The moon me,
And the sees someone,
I see.

So God the moon,
And God me,
somebody,
I see.