Luyện nghe bài hát Michael

I could believe in God
But always to give it a shot
If there is a thing as magic human souls
Well, then mine a lot like Michael
Yes, my soul looks a lot like

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

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

Let's forget the tears I've cried
And hold on to that first night

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

I might've had a boy, and he a
But on nights like those nights, rules always
I'd give up anything to feel
I'd up anything to feel understood
I'd up anything 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
Please me
In a on a golden bridge

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