Luyện nghe bài hát Mr Pessimist

Time will
Your precious
Like magic the future

What a man so fickle?
Who put the daggers in those
Was it to learn dark days of struggle?
Was it to burn to burst all our ?

and rain
Well, the flame
Will it heat, and blister ?
and rain

Evangelistic
be banging a tambourine
Go your hands and fingers
Till your mind is

Was it fate
To sleep a normal?
and decay
No man is

Thunder and
Boredom and pain lit the cynical
Will it heat stick and
Thunder and
Still try to the pessimist
The pessimist, no, no

And these I find
In the of my mind
Where time lasts
I get all mixed, I'm all mankind

Listen, Mr
With Catholic taste
Oh, Mr Pessimister
Pessimister, we do not

Listen, Mr
Pessimister,
Mr