Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of June

Time is a wind blowing through the leaves
Of a tired, old tree I sit
I think about the world and I don't know how,
what happen to us now?

And peace is a up to the clouds,
that I'm wishing I could climb but I know how
So would you lend me a hand to the land,
where I'm headed, bound

And it and it goes
Where it's headed, no one
And we and we go
All the and the liars, sitting by the fire
What happen to us now?

And hatred is a sharp knife by the blade,
it's cutting in your palm til you no pain,
And burning in eyes with a righteous rage,
til the blow away

Love is a thing that you define,
you try with all your might
Through the and rhymes
But it'll fly you a kite,
It'll throw you to the
But that's the best thing I found

And it and it goes
Where headed, no one knows
And we and we go
the winter and the spring,
Losing just to gain it back again

But oh, how pretty is the of June