Luyện nghe bài hát Fantasy #127 In F# Major

I wanted to transport my life to you in
Even if my car was too small, my could not be reversed
When you hunger for you can be misled
I could be wrong here's what I think you
If you with me, your soul is revealed
You take a in the mine field
And must learn to fly over wires that lay concealed

We had a weekend, impossible to extend.
Then Sue warned me of men you
Who were doomed to hike mountains to view what missed
Still I swore I could restore perfection again
By crossing my fingers and dropping of my friends.

The churchyard was ancient, we were drinking wine, were turning red
Baby,oh baby, it's cold, let's get instead.
was only one thing to fear in that place
Our eyes might do talking in coming days
The cold was too real, I didn't know what to
So my heart kept its peeled
For safer places to lay down its sword and

We had a weekend, sundown was brilliant at the end
You proudly a toast to heartbreak and fame,
The words were sublime but just the same
you said you felt fine, like when you were eleven or ten
And someone should take pictures before the changed again