Luyện nghe bài hát Hindsight

Tiny indiscretion blown up to a
I need a lecture I wanted you
To spend some
on the sadness
This car a funeral
Victory's so dirty it festers in the of my mind

My mind......
My mind......
My mind......
My mind......

It's three days
you left me
And I'm as as a stone
It's been three days you left
And I am not

Tying these to my bedpost
this noose to my neck.....
Wishing some how come back
Come back home

Count the
the days
Till I see your again
Now back
come
to you....

Count the
Count the
Till I see your again
Now come
come
to you....

Count the
Count the
Till I see your again
Now come
back
to you....

Tiny indiscretion up to a tragedy
I didn't need a lecture I you
To spend time