Luyện nghe bài hát Seven

Seven times I traced number
Just one finger to your
Seven I put the receiver down
Seven I tried to write you
But I cannot make choice
Your they move,
But they no sound

And what the
What the
I'm the of friends' advice
Don't look up you feel the ground . . .

I'm letting go holdin' on is killing me
My timing can be slow
Too little too
slow

Seven times I asked
Seven times wait you out
Seasons will change words come round
And in my search for
I wash away the doubt
That came wrapped inside a wedding

And what the
What the
Is this the poetry of
The past we build is all torn

I'm letting go holdin' on is killing me
My timing can be criminally
Is it never too
slow