Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry & Aeroplanes

There was a party last night, last
Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty
open up this window, this window
Need some air to clear my head, my head

Alone in these beds
I think that I've traveled
Poetry and
I am tired of for love

Tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast
Sometimes sinking low in the life, in the high life
No happy songs of heartbreak, oh heartbreak
Or playing white knight misunderstood,

Alone in strange streets
I think that I've walked them
Poetry and
I am tired of waiting for

Another I lie awake
In dreams of faith and fate
Hope my love don't too late
my love don't come too late

Alone in these beds
I think that I've enough
and aeroplanes
I am tired of for love