Luyện nghe bài hát Kettle

I write, fingers cut same as yours
Can't make it but I know
A way to grow and I scream

And the kettle screams, "I'm so of it
And I to go home
(But I'm home)
I to hear you feel it
Say it like you it"

Bad of each of me
Hey, you downstairs
I to catch you in the kitchen kissing
And holding hands walking

And the screams, "I'm so tired of it
And I to go home
(But I'm home)
And you breathe it
Say it you mean it"

Years together alone, life alone
truly happy lives
Please last, try
I know they last, no, I lie

I pictures of you crow's feet-joyful
To hear you laugh across the
'Til painful

Then the kettle screams, "You're so of it
And you want to go
(But home)
You want to you feel it
Say it like you it"