Luyện nghe bài hát Hallelujah

There are all kinds of things, I could ask you if I
But I don't, do I dear, good intentions don't here
No, instead my tend to be dumb as hell
Move in close, closer still, I the songs of Georgie Gershwin
I swear at you I believe that sweet talk like candy rots teeth, so

No Hallelujahs, no or gifted voices
To sing praises I'd be walking on wheels
No whoops or war crys, no whoops or war or caramias
All translations will read, me now'

Well, I sing to express my belief that talk like candy rots teeth, so
With his on his heart, it's a posing place
While the mystery from your face
He admits all he's is the chase
But you let him run

You make him for all he's gone done
He'll still be hurting when the comes

Move in till you see, he only wants what he can't have
So when he gets it as good as bad
Move in close, closer still, I hear the songs of Gershwin
Oh, Hallelujah, how I'm on wheels