Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Old On Bleecker Street

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

I'll my time
I'll my time
You rush
can't be timed

And its believing
someone living out there
Happier me
than me

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

I woke up last night from a
That we'd grow old on Bleecker
Sit by the fire and I'd play my
But dreams are dreams

And then I wonder we leave
Will the still be white
And the green
I wonder if we matter at all
If not written down
Who remember now

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

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