Luyện nghe bài hát Sad Song

Back parlor lonely sits and cries
See her with her in hands
But nothing at all in her
Always for the telephone
But it only wrong numbers
Or whenever not at home

Thinking life would her by
She up her arms to reach for the sky
dreams, they never came true
So now she paints a sad song
And colors it

Late night cafe's on the street
He's turning out to in doorways
Any corner others sleep
Empty bottle spirits, he has
A vision of a face
Together they look home

Thinking would pass him by
He opens up his to reach for the sky
Broken dreams, never came true
So now he paints himself a sad
And it blue

Memories fading of years ago
When life had passed by
They opened up their to scream at the sky
My dreams, they never true
So we will paint a sad song
And it blue

Color it

Don't blame the
Don't blame the
blame the passerby
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