Luyện nghe bài hát Mabel Normand

Natural inner
I guess you could say she's just an unapproachable
Haven't much in her talent
She work
No comedienne has not been the
She did her work,
But her was quietly crying
I she even felt guilty
'Bout even
Sad Normand

So my friend is
On a destructive
His life passes him like an
circumstance
He and his are at odds
And he is not winning...
Why does someone have to win?
He it matters...
Strange things do follow when you someone
So you put that in exile
How about I call you Exile...

He today
He says, "Don't up"
I ask him, "What are you about?"
I said are not the same...
Since you've been gone Rome burned
And it's all the same
So I moved away the house that held nothing
But waiting for
And all through the day's
I went running the sun
And I pray every day for the
In a still and almost night
He to hide his beauty
And I learned to say the
Well, just whose are you on, anyway?
You sides
What does it
Still you sides
Every other day you just change

So, continue on your destructive
Oh, your passes before me
Like an unknown
You and your are at odds
And you are not
Why does always have to win?
And all those that are run
They cause
Strange do follow when you love someone
So you put someone in exile
And you say, "I'll a book about it and call it Beloved Exile"

Well, her was a gas
Simply everything happened
Well, the old said, yes it was sad
She fought a battle
One day at a
She might even make it through
in another show, natural inner beauty
I you could just say she was just unapproachable
Baby,
So beautiful, so
She fought a battle
She might even make it through
So beautiful, so
Sad we won't her