Luyện nghe bài hát For Real

from East Hardware
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- (by Bob Franke)

Death took the of a neighbor of mine
On a with a drunk at the wheel
She me keep your clean hands off the laundry he left
And don't me you know how I feel
She had a that he'd sent her from a Holiday Inn
That she never played in the day
But when I heard him say I love you through the window at
I stayed the hell away

There's a hole in the middle in the middle of the prettiest
So the and the prophets say
Not your father nor mother nor your lover's ever gonna make it go away
Now there's too much in an endless night
To be of the way we feel
Let's be to each other
Not forever but for

My father never put his on
In the back in World War II
He said he'd rather go down in flame
get lost in that endless blue
Well of that blue got into my eyes
And we never fighting that war
I first understood about endlessness
And I him like never before

There's a hole in the middle in the middle of the prettiest
So the lawyers and the say
Not your father nor mother nor your lover's ever gonna make it go away
Now there's too much darkness in an endless
To be of the way we feel
be kind to each other
Not forever but for

Lucky my got her mother's nose
And just a little of her eyes
And we've got just love
That the longing takes me
It takes me by
And I remember that longing my highway days
When I could give it a name
And it's lucky that I discovered in the nick of
That the woman and the child aren't to

For the in the middle of a pretty good life
I only face it it's here to stay
Not my father nor my nor my daughter nor my lover
Nor the highway it go away
But now there's too darkness in an endless night
to be afraid of the way I
I'll be kind to my loved
Not forever but for

Some say god is a lover, some say it's an void
And say both, and some say she's angry
And say just annoyed
But if god felt a in the palm of his hand
god knows the way we feel
And then lasts forever
and for real

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Bob Franke, all rights