Luyện nghe bài hát Smith Hill

Elbows on the sill
My head against the
You've seen so many and die
But you forgot most of their

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

I drink myself to death tonight
Or I stand and give a toast
To who made it out alive
It's you I'll the most

But I'll see my sweetheart
I've got a fifty dollar
But somewhere in her weak
She knows I never

Oh love, it's hard to it
True love, it's to find it
Though I was once it
I've far behind it

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

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

a long way free
You can't on me
And in the morning you're crying
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