Luyện nghe bài hát Mabel Normand

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

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

He today
He says, "Don't up"
I ask him, "What are you about?"
I things are not the same...
Since you've been gone Rome down
And still all the same
So I moved away from the that held nothing
But waiting for
And all the day's seasons
I went with the sun
And I every day for the answers
In a still and silent night
He to hide his beauty
And I learned to say the
Well, just side are you on, anyway?
You change
does it matter?
Still you sides
Every day you just change sides

So, continue on your road
Oh, your life passes me
Like an circumstance
You and friend are at odds
And you are not
Why someone always have to win?
And all those races are run
They cause
Strange things do follow you love someone
So you put someone in exile
And you say, "I'll write a book it and call it Beloved Exile"

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