Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed In A Book

Doted on seeds planted in rows
The shoelaces of you life
all year then presssed in a book
Or displayed in bad taste at the
Problems arise and you fan the
While there's a wild pack of dogs loose in your tonight.
Cut from bad cloth or soiled socks
Add it up and people never change.

They just talk and make plans in the
Or make haste with ideas that help
But creep 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 goal is to you then move on.
You ill at ease. you got no squeeze.
And the wise cracks won't you more stable.
learned you lines to scale and to time.
Why i remind you now i'm only less able.
Cut from bad cloth or soiled socks
We're people we can't help but to change

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

Two fallen in an open field.
Snow padding on an empty bench.
An old woman's jewelry unadorned.
Colo nesting robins for the first time.
I know you hear these sappy lines
You'll roll your and say "nice try".