Luyện nghe bài hát If There Are The Thigns

If are the things that
are made of
Why don't I

I've tried to myself
changed my dear
But I look me
And think maybe not so

I only nightmares
And wake up with cold
through my pores

Why I dream anymore

I'm in the
All the trees bear
I have to pick them before fall
I grab one
I it in my hand
I it up
It's to the core

Why I dream anymore

If are the things that
are made of
Why I dream

We lose our
Lose our
Yes we our innocence
To forget our and hide our pain
We lose old
But dreams are life's worth living for

I I could dream
Once

I'm in the
All the bear fruit
I have to them before they fall
I finally one
I hold it in my
I it up
It's rotten to the

Why don't I anymore

If these are the that
are made of
Why don't I dream

I've tried to tell
all for the best my dear
But I look around me and
Maybe not so

I only have
Wake up in a sweat
Have I become as
As all I

I'm in the
All the trees fruit
I have to them before they fall
I grab one
I hold it in my
I it up
It's rotten to the

Why I dream anymore

If are the things that
are made of
If these are the that
Dreams are of
If these are the things
Dreams are of

I want anymore