Luyện nghe bài hát Six States Away

It's a Brooklyn morning
You're a phone
And six states
I and found you home

Your voice comes
the day comes back
From a of dreams

getting married
And you're crazy her
You really me
I exactly what you mean

Oh that's so to hear
You've
All your down there
I'm wandering
the fruit fallen from the tree
Is she to you not like me
Like the she was raised to be

I peeling
Off your
To find your
A layer of my favorite
I remember
Mad on you
I was living I had it
Loving we had it too

I those night together
On your on the floor
And drives to carolina
And pink
Our common
And your
Between my
And car
That took me
state lines
And and time

I think step outside now
Catch a of sunlight
the rain
I'll try and feel the
in the clouds
Here poems
warm me
When drains

Did I that I miss you
And I love you
Not in that
way
In that love with a way

it nice
I don't know
you do for money
Isn't it only your art
up in conversation
Isn't that
On a Brooklyn
Morning I and
Found you