Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Good Year

Tears on the sleeve of a man, don't wanna be a boy
Heard the eternal footman bought himself a to race
And he writes letters and burns his CDs
They say you something in those formative years
Hold onto as fast as you can

Well, still pretty good
Pretty

a bright sandy beach
Is gonna you back, back, back
May not so now off
You're see America
Well, let me tell you something about

Pretty good
Pretty

things are melting now
Some are melting now
Well, what's it gonna
Till my alright
What's it gonna
my baby's alright

And Greg he letters
his birthday pen
Sometimes he's aware that drawing him in
But Lucy was
Your friend agreed

Well, still pretty year
good
Pretty year