Luyện nghe bài hát Open Arms

You're a law yourself
And we don't suffer
But neither should you the earth alone

So with finger rolls and chairs
And a of streamers
We can be for tweaks and repairs
Should you back home

We got open for broken hearts
Like yours my boy, home again

Tables are for here
And we've got you surrounded
The man you are know the boy you were

And not the man who fell to earth
the man of La Mancha
And love enough to light the street
'Cause here

We got open for broken hearts
Like yours my boy, home again
We got open for broken hearts
Like yours my boy, come home

here, everyone's here
The moon is out for trouble
And here

Everyone's here, here
The moon a scrap or a cuddle
And everyone's

We got open arms for broken
Like my boy, come home again
We got open arms for broken
yours my boy, come home again

We got open arms for hearts
(Everyone's here, here)
Like yours my boy, home again
(Everyone's here, come again)

The moon is out looking for
The moon a scrap or a cuddle
The moon is down in a puddle
And here