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, overdosed on sentiment and
Too late to say I love you, too late to the play
Abandoning the in my playground of yesterday

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

Yet emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride
I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the
The is over

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

I act the role in style
Of a martyr with a twisted smile
To bleed the for this song
To write the rites to my wrongs
An epitaph to a broken
To exorcise this silent
A scream that's borne from

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

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

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

Can you still say you me