Luyện nghe bài hát Lyle Loves It

When I look at the lights
In the postcards with city
My eyes are dim under blurry
The beneath me
hold tight
And I say

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

'Cause there's no burning
And I feel
And all beasts of burden
Are and shorn
By a player
On the wooden
And so big
You've never seen it

It's a re-education
In elementary physics
It's like
And the charm they're made with.

And in the
I'm feeling
After
woken
More one night now

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

when we look at Christmas lights
While blanketed in frost bite
We'll crush the sidewalk
And it home tonight.

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

Whoa! (x4)

'Cause no burning buildings
And I warm
All these beasts of
Are shucked and
By a record
On the floor
And so big
You've never it before

like a re-education
In elementary physics
It's like
And the charm they're made with.