Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Knows

I'm like a photo, a sepia-colored picture,
voices in the hall, the flower on the wall.
Me n Isabella, the piano,
we pen, that may never come again.

But oh, I hear them call, it won't come to no good,
no way that it could.
And I know I go, 'cause I gotta keep savin' face.

So I try to fight it, I deny it, baby, now knows.
And I just can't hide it, unrequited, 'cause I want a of my own.
And though we never talk about it, everybody knows.

Me n Isabella the piano,
but we'll improvise they cut us down to size.
Girls in dresses, somebody confesses,
I'm wakin' from a dream, is never what it seems.

But oh, when the rumors float, and the weight of the
has you to the mast.
When nobody wants to know, then you gotta playin' straight.

So I try to fight it, I it,
baby, now knows.
And I can't hide it, unrequited,
'cause I a love of my own.
But my brutal little truth is the of you,
a thorn around the rose, and so we'll
never about it, but baby everybody knows.

All of the and skeletons hide 'em away,
'em up tight. Up in the attic, and out of my sight.

Quiet, I'm livin' a life. Now everyone knows.
Now there wasn't any proof, just a certain ring of truth, so we'll keep the closet closed, and though we never talk about it, baby knows. Everybody knows. Everybody knows. Everybody knows.