Luyện nghe bài hát From South Carolina

From south to San Francisco
I'm always waiting outside of this door
I hope that my key fits I hope that lock clicks
Because I'll find you standing with your dyed black hair

We'll put that old record on and dance to your favorite
The one that I wish I made but wouldn't play
of the war in me that killed my self-esteem
But somehow when I'm with you my of mind improves
And I won't need that medicine to concentrate

And I know it isn't to expect you to care
For someone who won't get well I think we can both
That this the final night to get this goodbye
So I that when I leave you will still think of me
Not as I am but as someone you wanted to stay

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