Luyện nghe bài hát Different Hair, Different Shoes

Time shapes us like a most sculptor from the clay of life
And the years define details and the tales well tell our children
When were old and young like we were

Lives in between each other strangely
how theyd seem
And the friends you once knew
Theyre still the same friends just different shoes

can seem so big like itll crush you with its load
So people playing out this plot we watch unfold
But how the dots connect so easily sometimes
With just six degrees that separate me from all these friends of

Someday ill see you
Sitting by a bus stop growing hair
And ill cry and ill back
To golden days that now passed

Because shapes us like a most skilled sculptor from the clay of life