Luyện nghe bài hát Kurt

When Cobain blew out his brain
All the little girls, cried like rain
And as for me I felt the
But I got no left to stain
For and Jesse James
And Joan of Arc and Kurt

You can hear them down the lane
From Portland to Maryland, from to Spain
As my life like coffee down the drain
My eyes dry up like a rusty
So and Jesse James
Will to cry for Kurt Cobain

It's a hard life and no one's to
When not on the morning train
If Cain don't Abel, Abel kills Cain
And tears now shed are shed in
For Kennedy and James
And of Arc and Kurt Cobain

There's new roses growing in the lane
It was a long hard winter, but now rain
If you want my tears, tell me your
Give me your hand, let me feel pain
But for Kennedy and James
Joan of Arc and Kurt Cobain