Luyện nghe bài hát Herbert's Loser

It sure was when I met Mary
I didn't myself
I was a fool when we were in
And she me better

I guess I had passion, it startled her
She thought it a price to pay
For fiery nights northern lights
Helps the slowly melt away

Herbert's a loser, his father's a
He didn't himself
He lost his cool and he in a pool
After writing a classic love

I guess too much passion had his fashion
It started and ended day
He wrote the letter, there one better
One turned millions his way

Now Mary, it isn't so scary
Now that I like
I'm no fool and not in school
The water get any wetter

Now I'm in fashion, I'll warm up her
She'll it a small price to pay
For fiery under northern lights
Helps the snow slowly away