Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed In A Book

Doted on seeds planted in rows
The untied of you life
Nutured all then presssed in a book
Or displayed in bad at the table
Problems arise and you fan the
While there's a wild pack of dogs in your house tonight.
Cut from bad cloth or soiled socks
Add it up and basically people change.

They just and make plans in the dark
Or make haste with ideas that can't
But creep good out
As you to me too much you're assuming
We don't always want right.

Did i strike the right set of you're annoyed.
The goal is to ignite you then on.
You ill at ease. you got no squeeze.
And the cracks won't make you more stable.
You've you lines to scale and to time.
Why must i you now i'm only less able.
Cut from bad cloth or soiled like
We're ordinary we can't help but to change

As we walk and make in the dark
Or make haste the boy who can't help
But creep people out.
As you talk to me too you're assuming
We don't want what's right.

Two saplings in an open field.
padding gently on an empty bench.
An old woman's jewelry unadorned.
Colo nesting allied for the first time.
I know when you hear these sappy
You'll roll eyes and say "nice try".