Luyện nghe bài hát I Love Her But She Loves Someone Else

When a man of my age shaves his in the morning,
Who is it that stares back and him?
The ghost of his father dead all these years?
Or the boy that he was, wet in the ears?
Or the sum of all of his fears,
In the eyes of this who meets him?

So his glance rarely from his chin or his jawline,
To face up to the of his soul,
It's the he avoids so afraid to acknowledge,
strange, unexpected, out of control.

There are when a man needs to brave his reflection,
And what he sees without fear,
It takes a man to his mortality,
Or be surprised by the of a tear.

It was an arrangement, a practical arrangement,
I forgot the commandment of the realist's handbook,
Don't be by illusions you created yourself,
And fall in love with someone, she loves someone else.

Like a covering of snow on a night,
It and it sparkles in the moonlight,
But it's gone by the morning, how it melts,
You still love her but she someone else.

And where does that leave
You man of vision.
You stupid, you feel angry, are you losing your mind?
To destroy the one she loves, does become your mission?
Like a pantomime with an axe to grind?
To your self-respect, hold your head up like a man,
Use the ice your heart before it melts,
But you're not fooling anybody, you're only yourself.

Like a of snow on a winter's night,
It glistens and it in the moonlight,
But it's gone by the morning, how quickly it