Luyện nghe bài hát Songs For A Blue Guitar

When everything we felt
Then some music, soft and sails
But it don't sound it did before
Then I know I'm left with nothing
Then my own

When pretty face back
But your coats hanging on the rack
And water turns to
A place that I get to
A place that I

In a all I feel
Is the cold that you

the air all I see
Is face full of blame

What's left to
there to see?

In the room all I
Is the cold that you

the air all I see
Is your face of blame

What's left to
What's to see?
What's left to
What's left to