Luyện nghe bài hát Nineteen

Ancient sore
Couldn't see the
But blissful lights still
Through the days

She her hair
In the sink
It lost
It lost the will to

I up
On falling
As the hands
To

Before even seen it
The old gone
recollection
Of the blind, summer sun

But are not the be all
And end all of the
The east may hold a now
But maybe just

The you have
no great rush
To this change

She some sense some time ago
she was happy
She thought that this would make her

I've told you for the time
I've told you for the
I'll give up just you will
You warn yourself

You'll get back
In the cold and
And now and

your roles
I see you get bogged
And you say, it's not good
life still lingers on

And so now, little
Don't become a

I to be so special
And I thought, I was
I to be special
But I us all

So please, now
just trust me
Your life lingers on
And so now, gosling
Don't become a