Luyện nghe bài hát Sad Songs

And the you gave
You took when you gone
It's a war that be won
With fists or talk or

And no escape
But there's nothin' I more
But I'd stop complainin' now
I guess

Too many sad
Make for sad, sad
Too sad words
Make for sad, sad

And the you came
You won me, all and all
And the better of everythin'
Is to run

And the price of
Is that they love you when gone
But I better complainin' now
It's useless

Too many sad
Make for sad, sad
Too many sad
for sad, sad song

Too many sad
a sad, sad song
Too many sad
Make a sad, sad