Luyện nghe bài hát Never, Never Land

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

Every
The other
Filled poverty.
Old age
Ever alone;
I still
Ready for bones.

gonna run a marathon;
I can't even put my face on.
Lying here with on one ear;
The other one's way too to hear.
here with sleep still in one arm;
The other's for the alarm.

One pocket
Every
The stays
with poverty.
Old age
come alone;
I still
Ready for bones.

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

One pocket
Every
The stays
with poverty.
Old age
Ever alone;
I still
for these bones.

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

One pocket
Every
The other
Filled poverty.
Old age
come alone;
I still
Ready for bones.