Luyện nghe bài hát Middle of June

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

And is a ladder up to the clouds,
that I'm I could climb but I don't know how
So would you lend me a hand to the land,
I'm headed, glory bound

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

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

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

And it comes and it
it's 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