Luyện nghe bài hát My Kingdom for a Horse

Would you pick your up, put your clothes on,
Pack things and go?
I'm tired of this low.
Awkward semi-naked conversations fade
Quicker than mistakes were made.
Mornings when I'm coming down, driven round the bend,
for days when I'm losing my friends
For all the little things I have done and cannot make amends.

Don't you kind of wish that the world would just stop?
That the band would pack up and the curtain drop?
I've stuck inside the same old nights, the same old days off,
And I you now because I can't get out of this.

Clean mirrors, roll your notes out,
Put cards away.
a game that I don't want to play anymore.
My head is sore, my is raw, and what's more
I'm fifty down to feel empty and poor,
Remembering the that I believed when I was sober and sure.

And I'm to speak straight,
But I'm drunk and I'm and you won't believe me,
And I'm to see straight,
But I've been up for days and it you away,
And I'm to keep straight,
But I'd trade it all for just minutes more
Of your wandering with their simple demands that are
All the I ever wanted, better than the powder and pills,
All the things I ever needed, the only that doesn't seem to kill,
still makes me smile.

So if I tell you all the little things I think that I need,
you tell me how to tell the world from the woods from the trees?
Because I've been inside my comforting familiar disease,
And I you now because I can't get out,
And all Europe the lights are going out,
And I'm pulling down the curtain, but time I reach out
gone.