Luyện nghe bài hát Sarah

I met you in of 2000,
my heart skipped a beat feelings profound and
I gave you my and virginity.
I loved you so you were the world to me.
Seventeen months and then we separated,
due to and commitments the fantasy faded.
It was hard as hell, winter for me,
even in the long run it made us free.
And I'm not mad at you, wait, yes I am,
I just wish one time I could hold your hand
and say, "Sarah, care, until the end.
I want you to know always be your friend."
I can't pretend the never occurred,
you always said be in touch,
you me your word.
But the full dark,
and gone,
and I'm up your pictures
as I'm writing song.

Sarah, I can't to find the key,
we tossed together into the Sea,
you said always be there,
but it true.
But I'm over you, Sarah, I'm you.

And when you left it had a deep on my life,
me sharply like a serrated knife.
But Sarah I've rolled and my head's in the stars,
but some mornings when it's cold, I'll how you are.
It sour like our showers together turning cold,
and I'll reminisce with
when my is gray and old.
Or so I'm told we all do we turn eighty-two,
I'll of high school, Pebble Beach, and you.
It's true I'm doing
though you're on my mind,
adolescent body, acceptable to fine.
But gold can stay and dawn goes down today,
and you'll have cellulite and crow's feet some day.
Okay, hey I still you, it's true,
and I hope Whitman is good to you.
Things are okay now, though they to seem wrong,
I'm over you Sidney writing Laura's last song.

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