Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Old On Bleecker Street

No point in dreaming if alone
No point in walking without the
No point in crying without that someone there you
Saying it be OK

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

And its tough
someone living out there
Happier me
Happier me

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

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

And then I wonder when we
Will the still be white
And the green
Sometimes I wonder if we at all
If we're not down
Who will now

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

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