Luyện nghe bài hát French Things

I could lose I you
I let go of
The things that me down at heal
I could myself on you
I could be
With things that I hold to me
Cos I stare my window
It always starts to
I stuck inside a day
That never to end

me on a plane
Like in a film
Like one of those and white
French
me on a plane
Like on the run
Just go get lost
Weve wanted to go
And let's not tell

We build a little house
Try to off
The land the runs our minds
And we disappear completely
We could be of
Our own little earthly

And not take the small things
The things stress me out
Cos youre the thing
That I could never leave

me on a plane
Like in a film
Like one of
Black and French things
Take me on a
Like on the run
go get lost someplace
Weve always to go

Well leave at
You can up in disguise
me where should we go
Take me take me
I really need to
Im on flight
To
just somewhere else but