Luyện nghe bài hát Open Book

It's to us this love affair
Has self everywhere
And I don't so debonair
My piano collects

A with no mourners
I wish that I'd turned
To see the signs warn us
But I didn't make a

Well, my life keeps on
this drunken procession
I learn my lessons
These plates I'm spinnin'
they'll smash on the ground
Make a loud sound

And I am an open book
And you can have a secret

As children make way to class
I sit and raise glass
'Cause you don't dwell much on the
When it haunting you

Oh, the marching band stomps down the
And makes the babies' cradles
And my keys, don't turn the lock
Perhaps I want them to

Well, my life keeps on
this drunken procession
I can't my lessons
These plates that I'm
Soon smash on the ground
Make a crashing sound

And I am an open book
And you can have a look

Well, my keeps on spinnin'
It's drunken procession
I can't my lessons
These plates that I'm
Soon smash on the ground
Make a loud sound

And I am still an open
And you can have a look
And I am still an open
And you can a secret look
And I am an open book
And you can have a secret