Luyện nghe bài hát One Crowded Hour

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Should you expect to see something you hadn't seen
In somebody you'd known since you were
If love is a from the blue, then what is that bolt but a glorified screw?
And that doesn't hold together
Far from these nonsense bars and their nowhere music making me sick
And I it's making you sick
nothing there, it's like eating air
It's like drinking gin with nothing in
That hold me together.

But for one hour, you were the only one in the room
And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to your beacon in the
I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that June
But one crowded would lead to my wreck and ruin

Now I know you like boys to take their medicine
From the with a silver spoon
Run away with the dish and scare the fish by the silvery light of the
Who were taught from the womb to believe to the
In as far as their bleeding see
Is a pleasure pen, meant for them, for and rent for them
Not for the of me
Not for the of you and me

And for one crowded hour, you were the one in the room
And I sailed around all those bumps in the night to beacon in the gloom
I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that purple
But one crowded hour lead to my wreck and ruin

Oh but the green-eyed of the song land
She takes hers my hand
She says, "Boy I you're lying
Oh but then, so am I,"
And to I said "Oh well."

They put me in a cage full of lions, I learned to lion
In I know the language well
I picked it up while I was myself in the languages they speak in hell
That night, the silence birth to a baby
They took it away to her silent
And they it to be lady
Now she can't keep her shut

But for one crowded hour, you were the only one in the
And I sailed around all those in the night to your beacon in the gloom
I thought I had found my golden September in the middle of that June
But one crowded hour would lead to my and ruin

One crowded hour, you were the one in the room
Well I played a few songs for bumps in the night
In fact I played very tune
You said, "What is this six-stringed instrument but an doom?"
And one crowded hour lead to my wreck and ruin.