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 ticked from next door
I could hear her

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

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

I'm looking for a soul to to
Girl what you think that?

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

Hello you been alright?
Did you find a piece of wrapped around
The light side of your
To make you feel

Did you get out with your
Did you save a little for the people in need?
And did you know with the rain in pockets?
You can the weather

I'm looking for a soul to to
Girl what you think that?

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

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

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

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

This time, it all come down
To loss and and butterflies?
Come on to me