Luyện nghe bài hát Script for a Jesters Tear

So here I am once more in the playground of the hearts
One more experience, one more in a diary, self-penned.
Yet another emotional suicide, on sentiment and pride
Too late to say I love you, too late to the play
Abandoning the relics in my playground of

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

Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and
I'm losing on the swings, I'm on the roundabouts
The game is

Too late to say I love you, too to restage the play
The game is

I act the in classic style
Of a carved with a twisted smile
To the lyric for this song
To write the rites to right my
An to a broken dream
To exorcise this scream
A scream borne from sorrow

I never did write that love
The words never seemed to flow
Now sad in
Did I gaze through
And examine the on the other side of morning
And the shadows on the other side of mourning
wedding now a wake

The fool escaped from will look over his shoulder and cry
Sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer
As you grow up and the playground
Where you your prince and found your frog
Remember the jester showed you tears,
The script for

So I'll hold my peace forever you wear your bridal gown
In the silence of my shame, the mute that the siren's song
Has gone solo in the game, gone solo in the game
But the game is

Can you still say you me