Luyện nghe bài hát Medley: We Used to Know/For a Thousand Mothers

Whenever I get to feel way,
Try to new words to say,
I think the bad old days
We to know.

Nights of turn me cold
Fears of dying, old.
We ran the and the race was won
By slowly.

Could be we'll cease to sound,
upstairs, faster down.
Then to revisit grounds,
We to know.

mornings, shillings spent,
Made no sense to the bed.
The bad old days they and went
way to fruitful years.

Saving up the birds in
in the bush the others land.
Take what we can the man
it's time to go.

Each to his own way go mine.
Best of luck in you find.
But for your own sake remember
We to know.