Luyện nghe bài hát La La Song

Knowing you makes all the
Don't it
Knowing all if's and why's
when's and how's

December comes in as a short
A punctured, a little heartbroken
But not forever and not for

In New York, the vagabonds have
To your dusty
The play bill are
Starving for a warmth

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

Clementine season, my peach, my little
You are gone, but now I all my parts

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

So, when winter to thaw
You may be to come around
And it's likely to be too

La la la...