Luyện nghe bài hát Swing box

There's a box his bed
that he opens up
but tonight he it out
cause he's to look for
of what he fears:
senseless
wasted

he pulls some out
studies each and one
he reads between the
one more time he
breaks the spell that held him
those that
him

Does nothing
The sun becomes a sinking ship;
chained to the helmlooks like going down...

A love like
never should have
should have gone

As he feeds them to the
one
by
one
dimly aware
he may have a thing or two
but tuition cheap
and he's only got
notions of what he paid
as he's records of a
of love

Now he knows sometimes even is not enough
a that forks
can cleave just a surgeon's scalpel
And he sometimes he can't even see her face
it's been so
memories like old newspaper
And he fears he'll never find a love that again
God only
There be something better