Luyện nghe bài hát Jeremy Engle

Jeremy
in a tangled
Rent apartment
With his family

are books all around them
The room table is lacquered
With news
badly

They at dinner
His brother's drop by
To throw a in or two
Tolstoy

They all play
And they're all very far
In own minds
the upper west side
Of

I never got past his eyes
That at me sadly
In mocking

The way a Lord at his place mat
Or a on his tie
It happened for me

And Engle though
Wanted to step that portal
And try on other dimension
Of high browism

Jeremy's hair and
very high and no, not I
I'm more of a
Not blessed with the

how I'm matching
The china and
Now there are the
Lenin
And through
Six pounds of

that they shot up
In New York
At their
needs me
To off his eye

Some thingy
That his rebuttaling
let fly

Sometimes all you need is a
Sometimes all you is a napkin