Luyện nghe bài hát Script For A Jester's Tear

So I am once more
In the playground of the hearts
One experience, one more entry
In a diary, penned
Yet emotional suicide
Overdosed on sentiments and

Too to say I love you
Too late to the play
the relics
In my of yesterday

I'm losing on the
I'm losing on the
I'm on the swings
I'm on the roundabouts
Too much, too soon, too far to go
Too to play the game is over, the game is over

So here I am more
In the playground of the broken
I'm losing on the
I'm on the roundabouts
The is over, over, over
Over, over, over, over,

Yet another emotional
on sentiments and pride
I'm on the swings
I'm on the roundabouts
The game is

Too late to say, "I you"
Too late to the play
The is over

I act the role in style
Of a martyr with twisted smile
To bleed the for this song
To write the rights to right my
An epitaph to a dream
To exercise this silent
A scream that's born sorrow

I never did write that love
The words never seemed to flow
Now sad in reflection did I gaze perfection
And the shadows
On the other side of the
And examine the
On the other of morning
Promised now awake
Promised now awake

The fool from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry
Sit and on daffodils and struggle to answer why?
As you grow up and the playground
Where you kissed your prince and found frog
Remember the jester that you tears
The script for

So I'll my peace forever
When you wear your gown
In the silence of my shame the
That sang the song
Has gone solo in the
I've solo in the game
But the is over

Can you say you love me?
Can you still say you me?
Can you say that you love me?
Do you love me, do you me?
Do you love me, do you me?
Do you me just as you did

Can you say you love me?
Can you still say you me?
Can you still say that you me?
Just as did, did
Do you me, do you love me?
Do you love me, do you me?