Luyện nghe bài hát Hannah Hunt

A gardener told me some move
But I could not it
'Til me and Hannah saw
vines and weeping willows
As we made our way from to Phoenix

A man of faith said eyes
Could see what I was
I smiled and told him
was only true of Hannah
And we glided on Waverly and Lincoln

Our days were and our nights no longer
Count the seconds, watching
we live on the US dollar
You and me, we got our own of time.

In Santa Barbara cried
Amidst those beaches
I walked into to buy
kindling for the fire
Hannah tore the New Times up into pieces

If I can't trust you then damn it,
no future, there's no answer.
Though we on the US dollar,
You and me, we got our own of time.

If I can't trust you then damn it,
There's no future, no answer.
Though we on the US dollar,
You and me, we got our own of time.