Luyện nghe bài hát Small Things

Air transitions tradition
Shakes the park down
A contrast, a colouring contest
Brightly covers the

Small things; all involuntary
My dim and vary and one by one fall from grace
To my feet, they cling
From the front to the side street, dying happily, happily

The sky has out, my shade has come down
My shadow withstand
The sharp of its face trims my heart with
I flutter into the of circumstance

(Circumstance, circumstance, circumstance)

Small things; they're all
My dim and vary and one by one fall from grace
To my feet, they unintentionally
From the front to the side street, dying happily, happily