Luyện nghe bài hát Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John

What a waste, I could've been your
What a waste, I been your friend
Perfect love is like a blossom that fades so
When it's up a storm in May

Travel south your skin turns warmer
south until your skin turns brown
Put a language in head and get on a train
And then come to the one you love

Yeah, you're great, you're just
Of this lifetime of
extends to the heart
Of this long summer

Cry at night, you see the TV's
Cry at night, you the walls are awake
you, I'm getting out of a party crowd
Can I see what's underneath bed?

Can I stay until the working?
Can I stay until the caf
Do you me in the light? Did you get a fright?
When you looked across where you lay

Yeah, great, you're just part
Of this of dreaming
That extends to the
Of this summer feeling

All the history of wars I invent in my
Little Lou, Jack, Prophet John
All the of wars I invent in my head
Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John

What a waste, I could've your lover
a waste, I could've been your friend