Luyện nghe bài hát If There Are The Thigns

If these are the things
Dreams are of
Why I dream

I've tried to myself
Nothing's changed my
But I around me
And think maybe not so

I only have
And wake up with cold
through my pores

Why don't I anymore

I'm in the
All the trees fruit
I have to pick before they fall
I finally one
I it in my hand
I it up
rotten to the core

Why don't I dream

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

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

I wish I dream
Once

I'm in the
All the bear fruit
I have to them before they fall
I grab one
I it in my hand
I it up
rotten to the core

Why don't I dream

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

I've tried to myself
It's all for the best my
But I around me and think
that's not so

I have nightmares
up in a cold sweat
Have I as corrupt
As all I

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

Why I dream anymore

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

I don't want