Luyện nghe bài hát Swing box

There's a box his bed
he never opens up
but he pulls it out
cause come to look for
evidence of he fears:
tears
wasted

he pulls relics out
studies and every one
he reads the lines
one time before he
the spell that held him down
those that
him

Does last?
The sun becomes a sinking ship;
chained to the helmlooks like he's down...

A love that
never should come
should have gone

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

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