Luyện nghe bài hát Solitaire

By dean

Potted plants hanging from the ceiling, creeping up my windowsill.
If the cats get 'em the winter wind will.
But I am a fool and I them everyday.

some faith in what's-his-name
The deck is stacked but the same,
I'd rather a hand of hearts I swear,
to win a round of solitaire.

Both of us drink from a fountain of feeling, for the blood to spill.
If the don't get us then the apathy will.
But I am a and I worship you everyday.

Have some faith in
The deck is but just the same,
I'd rather lose a of hearts I swear,
Than to win a of solitaire.

Hiding the or fighting and bickering, thinking that we've had our fill.
If the don't do it then the honesty will.
But I am a fool and I you everyday.

some faith in what's-his-name
The deck is but just the same,
I'd rather lose a hand of I swear,
to win a round of solitaire.