Luyện nghe bài hát Senja

Senja was so easily
Who being spoiled gives you anything much at all
Some set, their angry pet
An open case, her aching

Her eyes asked,
does this longing come from,
Or is it how it runs?

We stood in the doorway, she me some questions
With the party and the going on
"Who want it?" she said, "I've had all that"
A brief escape, another empty taste

That's when her blue eyes
Where does this longing from,
Or is it how it runs?

A pretty young face, in but out of
Already she saw, her part and the

Where does longing come from,
Or is it how it runs?