Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Misery

Pick myself off the floor and fight day.
The day that you walked out my door, I tried to sane,
But the day may come when I lose my heart and I my faith.
When the bitter taste of the grapes will remind me of.

misery.
misery.
and Empty.
misery.

I'll bottle up my pain, a pint of pride.
Her poison me with regret, and I can't hide.
That my head cries out while my looks in for a little faith.
But the last remains of this saint are memories of... Sweet misery.

misery.
Her reminds me I'm still living.
misery.
But how do I have to give

'Cause the day has come, I've lost my and, I'm losing faith.
And the bitter taste of the sour it reminds me of
misery.