Luyện nghe bài hát For Life

Wild nights, I with thee
Wild nights should be our
Futile the winds to a heart in
Done with the compass, done with the

I to use the waiting
I have to try
I'll the door to my house
No more to have I

Such a little thing to
So short a thing to
And yet by trades the of these
We men and die

You say like starting tonight
You to say it the rest of my life

Wild nights, I with thee
Wild nights should be our
the winds to a heart in port
Done with the compass, done with the

a little thing to weep
So a thing to sigh
And yet by trades the
Of we men and women die

You walk and for a short time it seems
Just like for keeps and for
Do I dare write the or recite on of the off chance
That might be right?