Luyện nghe bài hát Script for a Jesters Tear

So here I am once more in the of the broken hearts
One more experience, one more in a diary, self-penned.
Yet emotional suicide, overdosed on sentiment and pride
Too late to say I love you, too to restage 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 late to play, the is over

Yet another emotional 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 game is

I act the in classic style
Of a martyr carved with a twisted
To bleed the lyric for this
To write the rites to right my
An epitaph to a broken
To exorcise this silent
A scream that's from sorrow

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

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

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

Can you still say you me