Luyện nghe bài hát Overs

Why don't we stop ourselves?
The is over, over, over

No good times, no bad
There's no at all
the New York times
Sittin' on the
the flowers

We as well be apart
It hardly
We separately

And drop a smile passin' in the
But there's no laughs
we laughed them all
And we them all
In a very short

Time is on my forehead
Hangin' my mirror
the teacups
And I wonder, how long can I
We're just a habit like

And I'm habitually feelin' kinda
But time I try on
The thought of you
I
I stop and it over