Luyện nghe bài hát Herbert's Loser

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

I I had passion, it startled her fashion
She thought it a small to pay
For fiery nights under lights
the snow slowly melt away

Herbert's a loser, his father's a
He didn't like
He lost his and he drowned in a pool
After writing a classic letter

I guess too passion had startled his fashion
It started and that day
He wrote the letter, wasn't one better
One turned millions his way

Now there's Mary, it so scary
Now that I like
I'm no fool and we're not in
The can't get any wetter

Now I'm in fashion, I'll up her passion
She'll think it a small to pay
For fiery nights under northern
the snow slowly melt away