Luyện nghe bài hát Playwright Fate

You may with the crooked cane
You conspire on my brain
And playwright will have his way

all actors in this play
We're all passengers on his
And fate don't make me stay

And enough the brakes won't take the weight
That is and it's the strain on my left arm takes
I'm just hoping for a ending

So long, sir
in a land where you don't belong
Just keep kissing through the song
in a land where you don't belong
You're in a land you don't belong

So, so friends
So long
The letters sent
I'm die here beautifully

Now the housecat's on his seventh
He his goodbyes to his beautiful wife
He said going to a land where mice grow on trees

He said he's going to a place where like us roam free
He said come with me, he come with me
We're gonna die here

in a land where we don't belong
Just keep through the kissing song
in a land where we don't belong

You see clearly something wrong
Just kissing through the kissing song
in a land where we don't belong
We're in a land we don't belong

Get out of this
Inhabitants of the children the cheap cocaine
And the playwright fate have his way

'Cause we are as brittle as
Sarcastic, the English are

We're in a where we don't belong
Just keep through the kissing song
We're in a land where we don't

You see there's something wrong
Just keep kissing the kissing song
We're in a land where we don't
We're in a land where we belong