Luyện nghe bài hát In April

I sit on my
My cat on my
I your voice, boy
And forget
Your kisses were and
of loneliness
Hold deep
With my

I won't be here - I be there
I will another story
And my
create
Will create a lake of

But in april it sounds like
you call
You call my
You call my

But in it sounds like love
When you
You call my
You my name
You my name

The door is now
I to go
The moon brighter
Than it did
The strikes twelve
There's no
to sleep
We'll go
to the sky

I'm not - I'm not there
Took a ball point pen to you
And my
create
They create a of sorrows

I'm not here - I'm not
a ball point pen to write you
And my
They
create a lake of sorrows

The door is now
I to go
The moon brighter
it did before

Was not here - was not