Luyện nghe bài hát T.O O.UR D.Enial

The art of losing is not to learn
To lose, forget, and behind
one moment, never to return
declined.

The cut is the deepest, so they say,
The anger of an anxious
Once acquainted with constant loss
It you without clues behind

I the reason, lost the thought,
the sense it almost got
forgot the why to yearn;
to unlearn.

Down, we glide
our inner pride
Down, down the
To our denial...

A million memories quietly steal
us knowing they are gone
All they us is a BLEARY sense
That something totally wrong