Luyện nghe bài hát Subject To Change

Send a home to your mother
And tell her who been
ask for money or a favor
Just an old blanket
you can lay your head in

'Cause there's a pen in hand
That won't sense anymore
a ceiling fan
Showing on the floor

a gun on the table
Telling jokes about friends
And the chairs are all
At this night that never

Things are to change
As go by
are subject to change tonight
Take a long fall out of slow game
And blow a kiss hello
By any other name
Is "You me then
Now me go

a picture on the wall
That a lot like home
There's a story you
And you wish it was own
There's a you met who says
seen you before
And there's a that you left
Says not you anymore

You were very clever
straight lines
Down a road
Whisper, and shout
At every other
'Til you closed eyes
And without a trace