Luyện nghe bài hát Mystery Song #2

Well if it ain't time to go
Then you'd better put for now
'cause everybody's gotta do their time until time
And if it ain't broken, then it
And say you me way back when
When fools were fools, and all rest were swine waiting to be
Well I hang up my single
Out by the of the road
And try to bang a flame out of the you left behind
Like a in the night
That was up by the light
Of the that bleached my bones
That me to the pile
Mustard in your
Lend a hand on the dial
And the of the seasons
Have blown us back to
a stolen telephone
That I dialed and alone
Just to hear the voice of a bargain center
Now the are in flames
And the are the same
And the factories, are looking for mangled jewels
And if it ain't your to go
Then you'd stay put for now
'cause gotta put their hand
Upon the hand of the
Like the minds of misers grinding down gears to a halt