Luyện nghe bài hát Obscurity Knocks

Always at the
Of the
me there
Snug as a
In a mugshot
A foul rogue

Owner of corner
And not much
Still these
I'm placed
To get my rewards

I'll out a tune
And very
have too much to say
And a dead name

I ought to be learning
I feel like a
Of 'Oh, I like poetry
But I your poems'

crumble
I'm deep in numbers
I've twenty one, I've twist
I'm bust and again

Rubbing
With the till two
Looking at my
And I'm past caring

In the lap of
It to mind
Is this headboard
Am I a lap

But to face
In a sock room
All by
Is the of fate
I contemplate
Lots of would cry
Though none to mind

Though I to be learning
I like a veteran
Of 'Oh, I like poetry
But I hate your

crumble
I'm knee in numbers
turned twenty one, I've twist
I'm and wrong again

Know what like
To sigh at the
Of the quarter of life?
Ever to think
And out
was there?

They to see such fun
I'm playing blind man's
All by
And chanting
A line from a rhyme
'Ba ba eyes
you any idea?"

of learning
I be a veteran
Of 'Oh, I like poetry
But I hate poems'

And the calendar's
With that are numbered
I've twenty one, I've twist
I'm bust and again

to be learning, twist
I'm bust and again
Feel like a veteran,
I'm and wrong again

cluttered
With days that are
And I know what like
To sigh at the
Of the quarter of life