Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Better

Will someone call a surgeon
Who can crack my ribs and this broken heart
That you're deserting for company

I accept that it's over
And I block the door like a goalie tending the net
In the third quarter of a tied-game

So, say how to make it right
And I swear do my best to comply

me am I right to think that there could be nothing better
Than you my bride and slowly growing old together?

I feel must I here
getting carried away feeling sorry for yourself
With revisions and gaps in history

So let me you remember
made charts and graphs that should finally make it clear
I've prepared a lecture on why I to leave

So please away and let me go
I can't my darling I you so but oh, oh

Tell me am I right to think that there be nothing better
making you my bride and slowly growing old together?

Don't you feed me lines about some future
Your heart won't heal right if you tearing out the sutures

I know I have made mistakes
And I swear never wrong you again
You've got I can't deny
But you've had your chance so say
Say