Luyện nghe bài hát Mayonaise

Fool to almost be it
Cool to not quite see it doomed
Pick your pockets of sorrow
Run away me tomorrow, June

try and ease the pain
But somehow feel the same
Well, no one
our secrets go

I a heart to all my dearies
When your is so, so dreary, dream
I'm rumored to the straight and
While the harlots of my perils,

And I
But when I can, I
Try to
I can, I will

Mother weep the years I'm
All our can't be given, back
Shut my and strike the demons
That cursed you and reasons
Out of hand and out of
Out of and out of feeling, so bad

I can, I will
Words the plan
When I can, I

enough to almost be it
And enough to not quite see it
And old enough to always this
Always old, I'll always feel

No more promise, no more
No longer will I
Can anybody me?
I want to be me

I can, I will
Try to
I can, I will