Luyện nghe bài hát Obstacle 1

I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost lips
We can cap the old times make playing only logical
We can cap the old lines make playing nothing else will change

But she can read, she can
She can read, she can read, bad
She can read, she can
She can read, bad, oh she's bad

But it's now that I'm poor and aging
I'll see this face again
You'll go stabbing in the neck

And we can new ways of living
Make only logical harm
And we can top the old clay
Making that nothing will change

But she can read, she can
She can read, she can read, bad
She can read, she can
She can read, she's bad, oh bad

It's now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never this place again
You'll go stabbing in the neck

But it's different now I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this place
And you'll go stabbing yourself in the

It's in the way she poses
It's in the things that she in my head
Her stories are boring and
She's always calling my

She puts the, she puts the weights my little heart
And she gets in my room and she it apart
She puts the weights into my little
I said, "She puts the weights my little heart"

She away, she packs away
She away, she packs away
She away, she packs away
She packs

in the way that she walks
Her heaven is never
She puts the weights in my
She puts the, she puts the weights my little heart