Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Old On Bleecker Street

No point in dreaming if alone
No point in without the road
No point in crying without that someone beside you
it will be OK

I'll take my
take my time
You rush
What can't be

And its believing
There's living out there
Happier me
Happier me

We may be
And forever
The rain will wash our
But we cry
We cry
Like it was to be

I up last night from a dream
we'd grow old on Bleecker Street
Sit by the fire and I'd my guitar
But are only dreams

And I wonder when we leave
Will the moon be white
And the river
I wonder if we matter at all
If not written down
Who remember now

We may be
And forever
The rain will our memory
But we cry
We cry
it was meant to be

We may be
And gone
The rain wash our memory
But we cry
We cry
Like it was to be