Luyện nghe bài hát Leaving

I was a lost
Rode on my bicycle
The night was warm and it was
gets so hot so soon
It me of leaving

Walked into a crowded
Looked for a place to stand
I did not know, and knew
me of you
Reminded me of leaving, evening
me of leaving,
me of you

Stood so near the
Wearing your birthday suits
We were tripping eight high
Shooting stars, your blue
me of leaving, this evening
Reminded me of leaving, breathing
me of leaving...

I was a little