Luyện nghe bài hát Making Plans (Acoustic)

Time its breath
A motionless spell of
the room
A memory had been

And the years
Though distance lay us
I your torch
To illuminate the

And I lose myself
In that orange moment
When your upturned
Seemed to answer all my
But when I myself
As I do time to time now
Where it all wrong
Is there any point in making plans?
In plans?

So I my vows
In the low hours of morning
As I lay you
I you whispering a warning

But then we ourselves
In that glowing moment
And your face
Seemed to answer all my
But I asked myself
As I do from time to now
it all went wrong
Is there any point in making plans?
In making

And I still myself
I lose myself
Making