Luyện nghe bài hát Nine

I once on the church steps,
When I moved to kiss chest,
How we paid such attention
To sweet and stuttered breath,
I shouldve to paint our picture,
honest pure affection,
Just to the difference
attraction and connection.

I can see all of my and
I break empty buildings,
the coast was clear,
With full of beer,
Wed throw our bottles the rooftops
At city - it looked endless.
Guess I still dont see the
real purpose and that urgent adolescence.

And I remember in a basement sharing
With all stranger boys and girls,
change the world! We sang,
Well the world! But
Nothing to change and
They say none of them listen,
But I still see much power in that basement
than in politicians.

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

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