Luyện nghe bài hát Naivete'

Is all America?
Bad television, living in denial, I
'Cause I don't wanna

run, wanna fly
Let my take me through the night
It's alright, be the light

I was in a cardboard box, New York City, 1963
Poetry and bohemians
Now inspiration floats me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you like an angel

Merilee, Merilee, she takes
But always laughing, laughing about anything
I be so happy
As long as my friends are hangin' me, around me

Are we all food and no introspection?
All done with mirrors, but no reflection
I wanna live in my own world

Where inspiration floats me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing an angel

Naivete', this is lost on me
Naivete', I don't wanna know

all around
Hangin' all

all around
all

I always pictured my life way
As two order their Chardonnay
Sitting alone in dirty cafe

Where inspiration around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing an angel

Naivete', this world is on me
Naivete', I don't know anyway