Luyện nghe bài hát Soup

The of cold eyes
Is washing away the before
Now me what's wrong you see everyone's gone
You gotta do your best to decorate this dying day, this day

All over a bowl of bitter
All over a bowl of bitter

And outside way, way up
I got a quarter moon mist hanging me
And now, I that rocking chair outta there
'Cause he's no living here, it's no longer needed here

All a bowl of bitter beans
All over a bowl of beans

And I got a store and that's all the more
For me to upon the holidays
And now I'll my eyes really, really tight
And make you all go away, I'll you all go all go away
I'll you all go

And I'll pull the trigger and it all go away
And make it all go away, I'll make it all go away