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 in bad taste at the table
Problems and you fan the fire
While there's a wild of dogs loose in your house tonight.
Cut from bad or soiled like socks
Add it up and basically people change.

just talk and make plans in the dark
Or make haste with ideas that help
But good people out
As you to me too much you're assuming
We don't want what's right.

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

As we and make plans in the dark
Or make haste with the boy who help
But good people out.
As you talk to me too much assuming
We don't always want right.

Two saplings in an open field.
Snow gently on an empty bench.
An old jewelry lying unadorned.
nesting robins allied for the first time.
I when you hear these sappy lines
roll your eyes and say "nice try".