Luyện nghe bài hát Swing box

There's a box his bed
that he opens up
but he pulls it out
cause he's come to for
evidence of what he
tears
wasted

he pulls relics out
studies and every one
he reads between the
one more time he
breaks the spell that him down
those sentences
him

Does last?
The setting sun becomes a sinking
chained to the helmlooks he's going down...

A like that
never should come
never have gone

As he them to the fire
one
by
one
he's dimly
he may learned a thing or two
but wasn't cheap
and only got these
notions of what he paid
as burning records of a
of love

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