Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Isabelle

She paints in
She closes her
'Till fireworks and palm trees almost alike
She looks up to me and
"I won't be in a year"

So I the long road to think and wonder why
I can't sleep all this sunlight
There's no habit to
Why can't be enough?

mean to drag you down
You taste just you always do

Isabelle, hide, so I can my way
I'd give anything just to your dreams

The envy of the
The of scissors and sleep
I believe you dreamed
You all of your clothes off
You're not supposed to
what's inside your person
Oh, begs me not to call you out

I'm guiding your chin to my
only my fingertips
All we are parking lots and nowhere to go
If you love me, me more

Isabelle watches me from far
I'd give anything just to surround your
I know you like the temperature rises to a boiling heat
The chlorine I found, your seasonal nightgown
And everything fades

Starves away, but we can't see their mouths so why
Is there a train that travels to yours at 5 AM?
We walk in arms and leaves that blow
out our names
But it's gone too far and you off the spin
We exalt

Sorry 'bout it, I help it
I'm an atticus to
And I forgot to you
I can't break you
While I think about honey and the in your sounds

Isabelle hides so I can my way
I'd anything to carry on and on and on the same way
The temperature rises to this heat
The chlorine that I found, your nightgown
The burns away

in the days, when I was young
I'm not a kid
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid
Back in the when I was young
I'm not a kid
But days I sit and wish I was a kid again...