Luyện nghe bài hát Reds & Blues

I've had no tolerance for
What's that color you use

In my experimental
All these that turn blue

I'd rather out on the Avenue
Than onto those pieces
Of all the things you thought you knew
You're off wrong

Midnight
A window I see through
When I'm in my reds &

the monumental haze
All the wonder we knew

There's been no for several days
The struggle we went

I'd rather out on the Avenue
Than hold onto pieces
Of all the you thought you never knew
better off wrong

And where you lie is where a grows
Won't make a sound for the new day

afternoon
A window I can't see
When I'm in my & blues