Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Things

Wasted days, I'm caught up in the fruitless
Wanting more than anything come before

And I I didn't have to choose
When I know is so much to lose

Cruel desires blind me to the simple
Lost in fires of imaginings
Cruel desires blind me to the simple
Lost in fires of imaginings

Simple things, things

out, feeling that it just might come
Cursing doubt that you from the perfect one
And I wish I didn't to choose
When I there is so much to lose

desires blind me to the simple things
Lost in fires of passionate
Cruel desires blind me to the things
Lost in of passionate imaginings