Luyện nghe bài hát Drawing Crazy Patterns

It's like sleeping now
He got married in a
Eight on and summer's gone
He finds it hard to

He's feeling now
than he was before
He wishes he could change his
Yeah old they seem so small

And if he had to be you
he'd get out and do the things he's always wanted

Standing
a joker on a hill
He's drawing crazy
his shoes

Some push by
And everyone is cursing
But he doesn't his hand
He his dreams and lost a friend

asking questions now
You caught in his
He shakes his and looks at me
Then he out loud

If you had to be me
Would you get out and do the things you've wanted

outside
Like a on a hill
drawing crazy patterns
With his

outside
Like a joker on a
drawing crazy patterns
With his

like he's sleeping now
When gazing at the floor
And on this night
It's harder now harder now

outside
Like a joker on a
He's crazy patterns
his shoes

Standing
Like a joker on a
drawing crazy patterns
With his

He's crazy patterns
With his
He's drawing patterns
his shoes