Luyện nghe bài hát Station

Every a game
A pack of I cannot tame
You're who to blame
Now ride has come up lame

Fortress full of
Fears and hopes all the gate
Too early, it's too
What is evil, is great?

are sheep and cats are dogs
And are made of Lincoln Logs
To tend to the and wood
Where is blue and bad is good

that I keep my money in
Melt wax and chunks of tin
your name, how to walk and ignore
The light in from under the door

Thoughts a thread through a foam device
Liquid bread and ice
Make a promise, teeth, go to bed
Wake up when you're