Luyện nghe bài hát Monologue for an Old True Love

Tell me how I around
So you say, "I want you"
Go and your little game
But still I'm going to you now

your guitar
Letting soul cry
Look my eyes

time you miss the point
Yet time you scold me
so self-righteously
'Bout everything you me, boy

your guitar
Letting your cry
Look my eyes

And still your spirit to me
You were the one for
You up the sun for me
Even through all the

And still spirit comes to me
You were the one for
You up the sun for me
Even all the fights

This is not 'bout we see
A silhouette or
This is not 'bout points
But loving one and

Say angry now
Though I why
got them 'round your little finger

You say angry now
Though I why
The pattern it was in full swing, yeah yeah

Say angry now
I wonder why
You've got them 'round your little