Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Our So-Called Friend

Remember our so-called friend would not call out to you while tumbling loosely out a hole punched through your home?

pretty clear,
though you hear,
you truly knew, in time,
he'll tell his tale the way like it told.

Now he on the phone,
and his might as well be so.

Well,

loving is as does,
and I'd say we know,
we both have loved,
and lost, and are alone.

Your face is tears,
to me they're and they're dear,
though you don't me and it's clear that I will never see you in my arms.
There's no room in heart
for even this finely-sharpened
although I had to think there might be hope,
it so.

So up,
up some new song again
around the tune.

The cools,
the leaves fall,
the sun it bends,
the ends;
our friend doesn't need you.

So out the door and down the street.
lying near,
but in the oven's heat this is now a home.

Sixty days of trips and
you took to tell me, dear, that you love me because you secretly still love a stone.

Although I put my to your face,
to push his kiss out of its place,
although my heart to race,
now it has slowed,
let it go.