Luyện nghe bài hát First Step

Did you have one of those days
is a day like any other day
You are free to wake up and
hands fumbling on porcelain
Hot, good coffee and a good, book
Bicycle, bicycle, breathing now
Tear the roof off day
No one's over
It written
So don't try to it
the hot rain on the street
Could be love, could be
Cup my hands around your
A little frame, alot of
I can tell the from the rain
One sweet, the other plain
And who am I to think I could hang a precious life on a clever line
in all the books I read
A hundred out of reach
And so I myself, hit the street
It'll take time
To the lesson of the fall
And begin climb