Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Old On Bleecker Street

No point in dreaming if you're
No point in walking without the
No point in without that someone there beside you
Saying it be OK

take my time
I'll my time
You cannot
What be timed

And its believing
There's someone living out
than me
Happier me

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

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

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

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

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