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...
look on your face.
I'll remember last night; I'll out for the signs;
You were in the light
Ref.
time after
it's been my experience when the row gets serious
a certain silence fall...
But I can't stop it, why don't you tell me what's wrong?
My heart goes like a rocket, the so strong.
I just stop it, why don't
you me what's wrong?
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 it's
is this Paradise lost, or Paradise time after
Ref.