Luyện nghe bài hát Lyle Loves It

When I look at the colored
In the postcards with sites
My eyes are dim blurry skies
The beneath me
hold tight
And I say

"Next! Next! Next!"
Say, "Next! Next! Next"
And I am always
Two and too flight
But the of the season's.
different, totally beat.
Reminds me the Fall is all mine

'Cause there's no burning
And I feel
And all these beasts of
Are shucked and
By a player
On the wooden
And so big
never seen it before

It's like a
In elementary physics
It's like
And the strange charm made with.

And in the
I'm feeling
waking
Being
than one night now

And dark skies
When we're blind
The leaves move beneath our feet
We won't fall

'Cause when we look at lights
While we're blanketed in frost
We'll crush the snowy
And make it tonight.

And we'll take our star
Far off from the
Navigation be easy
and we'll never anything.

Whoa! (x4)

'Cause there's no buildings
And I warm
All these beasts of
Are and shorned
By a record
On the wooden
And so big
never seen it before

It's a re-education
In elementary particle
It's constellations
And the strange charm made with.