Luyện nghe bài hát Ginasfs_320_lame

I everything about you that hurts
so let me see moves,let me see your moves
lips pressed to mine, true blue...

but the of any failing empire knows,
that everybody wants, wants
to drive on the night,
if its the back home,

aren't the same anymore,
some nights it so bad
I pick up the phone...

baby blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
through house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I im supposed to love you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,

I've given up on myself twice,
third time is the charm, time is the charm,
threw caution-to the wind but got a lousy arm,
and I traced shadows on the wall,
know I them whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down,
thank God I'm not figuring out...,

aren't the same anymore,
some it gets so bad,
I pick up the phone...,

trade baby blues for browns,
I sleep with your old shirts and
through this house in shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

born a bad sign,
you saved my life that night on the of your hotel...

my heart and hope to die,
splinter from your in my eye
photoproof kisses I so well...,

baby blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep with your old and walk
through this in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of saying
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

oh,ohh,oh,ohh,whoa,oh,oh,whoaao