Luyện nghe bài hát Reckoning Song

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

You to go out of my door
And just like you did before
I know I that I was sure
But men can't imagine 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 all the things they do
They never really think it
Like I can think you're true

Here I go again - the
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the
The fathers of our plane
stuck in heavy clouds of rain.

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