Luyện nghe bài hát Overs

Why we stop foolin' ourselves?
The game is over, over,

No times, no bad times
no times at all
Just the New York
on the windowsill
Near the

We might as well be
It matters
We sleep

And drop a smile in the hall
But there's no laughs
'Cause we them all
And we them all
In a very time

Time is tapping on my
Hangin' from my
Rattlin' the
And I wonder, how can I delay?
We're just a habit saccharin

And I'm feelin' kinda blue
But each I try on
The of leavin' you
I
I stop and think it