Luyện nghe bài hát Never, Never Land

Never drive a Mercedes,
Never be a with the ladies.
Standing one foot in the Abyss;
The is on the precipice.

lottery;
The stays
Filled poverty.
Old age
come alone;
I still
for these bones.

Never run a marathon;
I can't even put my face on.
Lying with pillows on one ear;
The other one's way too to hear.
Lying here with sleep still in one
The other's for the alarm.

One pocket
lottery;
The stays
with poverty.
Old age
Ever alone;
I wasn't
Ready for bones.

Never gonna sail on seas;
Never feel a breeze.
Waiting here one eye on the clock;
The like a ship in dry dock.

One plays
lottery;
The other
with poverty.
Old age
come alone;
I wasn't
for these bones.

Never gonna write that big hit
That everybody sing along.
here with my pen in one hand
The other an hourglass of sand.

One plays
Every
The other
Filled poverty.
Old age
Ever come
I wasn't
for these bones.