Luyện nghe bài hát My Experience

It was nothing, it came from at all, it was a casual remark,
not a curtain-call.
Late for breakfast - coffee, brandy-laced...
look on your face.
I'll remember last night; I'll look out for the
You were caught in the
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after time
it's been my experience that when the row gets
a certain silence fall...
But I just can't stop it, why you tell me what's wrong?
My heart like a rocket, the feeling's so strong.
I just stop it, why don't
you me what's wrong?
think about it too long.
I could argue this way, but on another day I might have to shout.
You keep your mouth shut, but too late for that now:
the got out.
In translation it's lost, in desperation mimed;
is this Paradise lost, or Paradise after time?
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