Luyện nghe bài hát Stringman

You can say the soul is
And the feeling is not there
Not like it was so ago.

On the empty page you
You can fill in what you
Try to it new before you go.

Take the case of the serge
Who can't go to war
'Cause the tore down everything that he was fighting for.

Or the on the blankets
That the turned to whores
With memories of green by the sun.

You can say the is gone
And close door
be sure that yours is not the one.

And I'm for the stringman
Who lost his wife
There is no dearer of mine
That I know in life.

On his shoulder a violin
For his head chaos reigns
But his can't find a simple way
To live with all things.

All things
He's a
A
All those to pull