Luyện nghe bài hát Nine

I once on the church steps,
I moved to kiss your chest,
How we paid close attention
To each sweet and breath,
I shouldve to paint our picture,
Captured honest affection,
Just to document the
between and connection.

I can see all of my and
I into empty buildings,
the coast was clear,
With backpacks of beer,
Wed throw our bottles from the
At this - it looked endless.
Guess I still dont see the
between real purpose and that adolescence.

And I remember in a basement sweat
With all stranger boys and girls,
change the world! We sang,
Well the world! But
Nothing seems to and
say none of them will listen,
But I see much more power in that basement
in heartless politicians.

And if we get by this winter,
If we get by regret, just
Let our love of and tension
Gasp in sweet and breaths, and
them lay us in a basement,
Smash some on the ground, and
Say we could tell the difference
the feeling and the sound.

Remember not our pieces,
not our rusted parts,
Its not the petty imperfections that us but
The way we our hearts,
And the way we our heads,
I hope they write your beside mine
on my when Im dead.
And when were let our voices carry on
To a better song
To find a better song and along
along