Luyện nghe bài hát Telephone

Now when i´m sick and tired and i´m far from home
I to hear your voice on the telephone
That´s what I need to feel at home
No matter how far I am, how bad I feel
`cause there´s no thrill in my life
Than to hear your sweet in my ear, it´s nice
It makes the miles not so far
Brings hope to me like a star

I get so tired out I reach over and dial out
And all I get is the stupid machine it
"i´m not at right now
If you what I mean
So if you will leave your and number
Sometime i´ll give you a call back and if you
I won´t time for you no more, jack"

See sick and tired of layin´ alone
I get these cold sweats when i´m far away home
And if I could hear your voice one more time
I might have a little to continue
My in a way that I can that doesn´t seem
So destructive as I am but ok if I don´t
Get you today, i´ll listen to your
machine ok fucked up piece of
Shit 30 seconds and cut off
No return (once a week)