Luyện nghe bài hát Michael

I never believe in God
But always willing to give it a
If there is such a as magic human souls
Well, then looks a lot like Michael
Yes, my soul a lot like Michael

Manhattan baby, drop-out, abuse
Naively feel I've walked in his shoes
He looked so thirsty when my heart is
So, I pour every drop out to
Yes, I pour out my to Michael

Oh, San Francisco
Do you me?
In a on a golden bridge

Let's about the tears I've cried
And let's hold on to that first

the table he took my hand
We sat across from the Green Day
All of those boys, but I could see his face
Think how me and Michael, we are just the
Yes, me and we are just the same

I had a boy, and he a girlfriend
But on nights like those nights, always bend
I'd give up to feel understood
I'd give up to feel understood
I'd give up to feel understood
I'd give up and run if Michael would

Oh, San Francisco
Do you me?
Oh, San Francisco
Berkeley's breathing
Oh, San Francisco
remember me
In a backseat on a golden

Let's forget about the I've cried
And let's hold on to that night