Luyện nghe bài hát MrKing

Good days, bad days, had a few of those,
Same old story-I know how this goes,
At I did, but now I'm not so sure,
in its place, nothing's certain anymore,
Birds fly, trees sway, why I be like that?
knowing what I am, in fact and leaving be?
But truth has obscured,
I am human and I'm always wanting...more.

Oh, the is a place and they say it's on our side,
But I wonder, is there in those moments when we die?
Now I see, Mr. King, this was in the books you me,
I read, disbelieving, thinking poets are depressed,
Oh, Mr. King, I changed, I confess.

Oh, those good I remember well,
Tape on windows, was hell,
But it was fun, and people there kind,
was good work to be done, and I learnt to think my time.

And the world was a place, and in days were where I lived,
I imagined life had purpose and I'd good to give,
Mr. played along on the battered hallway piano,
Oh, every song a secret to be shared,
Oh, Mr. King, how I I was back there.

Now, I've got 10 lined up on a shelf,
to be cheerful for myself,
I know why you're showing me the sky,
You say you see heaven,
I see hell, but to try.

And the world is a place, and I it's on my side,
But I'd greater comfort if I just lay down and died,
I don't know what's become of the girl who knew sunshine,
What's of the girl who knew sorrow but was strong?
Oh, Mr. King you right, all along,
Mr. King you right,
Oh, Mr. King, you right-I was wrong.