Luyện nghe bài hát Smith Hill

Elbows on the window
My head against the
seen so many grow and die
But you most of their names

So I fire that into the great big sky
And I hope that it never down
Unless you're with it
It's better you around

I could myself to death tonight
Or I could and give a toast
To who made it out alive
you I'll miss the most

But tonight I'll see my
got a fifty dollar bill
But somewhere in her weak
She I never will

Oh love, hard to hide it
love, it's hard to find it
Though I was beside it
fallen far behind it

From a tiny room up on Smith
It's to disappear
easier to run off hiding
Then say "I don't you here"
I can't to face the facts
It'd leave you hurt
I don't care much for what you to say
But I'd like to know what you

Oh love, hard to hide it
True love, it's to fid it
Though I was beside it
I've far behind it

It's a long way
You tread on me
And in the when you're crying
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