Luyện nghe bài hát Strings Attached

In five itl burn inside you
Will you look back and say you did all you tried to
try hard each day to break you
Until the day comes when lip will forsake you
And youe tested
Pulled out your now
With each day gone by
You look the worse for now
Your excuses all stale
Until you see the lady in the long black
And violin in the world is playing your song
But theye it all wrong
You think long, try to get sorted
With one in each grave you end up quartered
You feel a tug, a subtle
As that suit and tie look ever engaging
the strings, they will support you
As you wave goodbye to things they contort you