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,
Nothing's in its place, nothing's anymore,
Birds fly, sway, why can't I be like that?
Happ knowing what I am, in and leaving be?
But has been 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 comfort in 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, good days I remember well,
on windows, wintertime was hell,
But it was fun, and there were kind,
There was good work to be done, and I learnt to my time.

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

Now, I've got 10 things up on a shelf,
to be cheerful for myself,
I don't know why you're me the sky,
You say you see heaven,
I see hell, but to try.

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