Luyện nghe bài hát Over My Head

Some odd door, blooming tree
Senseless and awkward hard uneased
in rooms where people leave
Dry of gentleness of life of

Sometimes you get so
a friend
It's hard to know who you
And to

Little lights over my head
Shiny to let myself out in
And you won't call to say that it's all
you know it lasts all night

You know you should be at
Where it's good to be
a roof that you know
That inside

Some odd door, painted sills
Faded gathered 'round me still
And I what you face in the night
And I know be alright