Luyện nghe bài hát La La Song

Knowing you all the difference
Don't it
Knowing all your if's and
Your and how's

December comes in as a procession
A punctured, a little heartbroken
But not and not for long

In New York, the have fled
To dusty wings
The play bill are
Starving for a little

It I've help my arms like this for ages
But I am done waiting, I am them down
Like a white flag, like a

It's season, my peach, my little
You are gone, but now I like all my

It's funny how when we're whole, we feel
It's funny, I like me best with a heart

So, when started to thaw
You may be tempted to around
And likely to be too late

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