Luyện nghe bài hát Reckoning Song

No more tears, my is dry
I laugh and I don't cry
I don't about you all the time
But I do - I wonder why

You to go out of my door
And leave just like you did
I I said that I was sure
But rich men can't poor.

One day baby, be old
Oh baby, be old
And think of all the that we could have told

Little me and you
Kept doing all the things do
They really think it through
Like I can think you're true

I go again - the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the
The fathers of our plane
That's stuck in clouds of rain.

One day baby, be old
Oh baby, be old
And think of all the stories we could have told.