Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of My Book

We sat by ourselves, still looking for
There could have been but that eluded me
All I could of was what was on your mind
You tried to be kind but I blocked feelings
Now, senses still reeling, you sit in your quiet and cry
You tried to me one
But I always when there's a glimpse of sun

Running in sunlight meadows
Your eyes never more than half closed
fluttering lashes, you watched me watching you
I tried to be true to the way that you thought I to be
But in of all my efforts, I failed
I tried to you see
But your eyes are to all but the bad in me

What do you think I mean when I say that I need
How am I supposed to seem when we hit problem
And the answers are all from my book?

Our lives are on paths, we just can't
We can grow as we get old
Can you imagine us as we
Can you imagine us near eighty? We live more sedately
Still hoping the dreams come true
We'll try to be secure but I'm of uncertain
And how can I be How can I be sure?

How can I be