Luyện nghe bài hát Loss, Strain, And Butterflies

He got bad and she got mad
And he lowered one time
And she got

No one heard a single
And as the clock ticked from door
I could hear her

And I said, "Good Mrs. Sumner
I would like you to meet my friend Mr.
He has a house out of butterflies"

I can't sleep sometimes but I've told
It's a lonely called growing old
Let me stumble

I'm looking for a to cling to
Girl you think about that?

This time, well, it all comes
To and strain and butterflies
Then it right down to me

have you been alright?
Did you find a of something wrapped around
The side of your life
To make you better

Did you get out your sanity?
Did you a little something for the people in need?
And did you know with the rain in your
You can change the

I'm for a soul to cling to
what you think about that?

This time, well, it all down
To loss and strain and
it comes right down to me

This time, well, it all down
To loss and strain and
Then it comes down to me

Is it just the total for the of our sins?
And you made yourself a victim?
In a game you can't win

And our we in
And it all depend on loss and strain and butterflies?
And does it come right to me anymore?

This time, does it all down
To loss and strain and
Come on to me