Luyện nghe bài hát My Experience

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