Luyện nghe bài hát Rooms

By jim carroll and steve

passing,
I hear your through the door
outlined on my shade
Like a map of foreign shore
If I could that shadow,
I could live in these

Rooms, the rooms my dreams . . .
And dreams have kept me in rooms

I've never her face
But I've memorized each . . .
The way the m eets grace
When it's pull her gown

But I could never the whispers,
Voices cannot my room

I live inside my dreams, and
Have me in these rooms

I no sense of time,
Or even night and day. I left my
Somewhere, it
got in the way

I guess I knew
These rooms would all back to you