Luyện nghe bài hát La

Sitting on the plane down at LA,
the buildings getting smaller as you get away
and I don't ticket stubs or photographs
or souvenirs or an old boarding

cuz my knows what it knows

I wanna roll around in clouds with you
with wings on our heels, I wanna see how feels
And now I'm back in New York where the buildings are
and there's no evidence that you happened at all

But my knows what it knows
My heart knows what it