Luyện nghe bài hát John My Beloved 5:04

Are we to speak, day of the week
Stumbling at the bar
Beauty blue eyes, my of fries
Long island and wine
Beloved of John, I get it all
I read you for some kind of
Covered in lines, the I find
Have they no of their own?

So can we pretend
the mystery ends?
I am a man with a heart that
With its and greedy demands
There's only a shadow of me in a manner of speaking I'm

Such a waste, your face
Stumbling arise
Go follow your gem, your feathered friend
Icarus, to the sun
If history speaks of two baby
I'm painting the blue and red
They said beware, Lord hear my
I've my throes on your head

So can we be friends,
Before the ends?
I love you more the world can contain
In its and ramshackle head
There's only a shadow of me in a manner of speaking I'm

I'm holding my
My on your chest
can be said of my heart?
If speaks, the kiss on my cheek
there remains but a mark
Beloved my John, so I'll on
Counting my cards to one
And I am dead, come visit my bed
My is bright in the sun

So can we contend,
Before my ends?
Jesus I need you, be near me, come me
From fossils fall on my head
There's a shadow of me in a manner of speaking I'm dead