Luyện nghe bài hát History

I lonely streets
Behind where the old does flow
And in every face I
Reminds me of I have run from

In man, in every hand
In every you understand
That is for other men
I hope you too will

got to tell you my tale
Of how I and how I failed
I you understand
Oh these should not be in the man

In every child, in eye
In sky, above my head
I hope I know
So come me in bed
Because it's you and me, history
ain't nothing left to say
When I will get you

Maybe we could find a
Where we could see we should do
Maybe you know it's
Living with me is like a fool

In man, in every hand
In kiss, you understand
That is for other men
I hope you know that I am me so on
I'm thinking about history and I'm living for
And I you know about me, 'cause I am

And one and one is two but three is
When thinking about the things you do
And you're thinking about the you do

I want to you my tale
How I fell in and jumped out on my bail
Do you
There's more in a smile than in a

In every sky, in every
There's one thing that you might have
Why am I to
A place that now to you
But you weak and so am I
Let's pick it up, even try
To today, so why not smile

Don't dream away your 'cause it is mine, it is mine
Is that a crime, is a crime this life is mine
But the bed ain't made it's filled of hope
got a skin full of dope, I've got a skin full of dope
But the bed ain't made it's filled of hope
I've got a full of dope