Luyện nghe bài hát Tell 'em They're Dreaming

Im just a boy in an empty
vintage (mama) misery,
A one (ohoh) odyssey,
So give my a minute to get outta living
And broken bone youre so
You just that suede suit of skin to take you home
Cause tonight you like you could
But you you wont

luck kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, need it
Playing two-up on window sill
a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

Just one from a let down
Hoping your a hit enough to break my fall
If only for the
His catch of the (dada) day late
Well Ive been
you make this feel old
The worst parts I already
Im just a with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor

Good luck kid i tip my
And hope, hope, you dont, dont need it
Playing on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

(uhuh)
Toss a
in line
With everything everyones ever said you
Youre an night success story without the stars
Blowing-off smoke all the wrong pipes

Good luck kid i tip my
And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont it
Playing two-up on your window
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

Good luck kid i tip my
And hope, hope, you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your sill
a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

iwanttostayyoungwithyou.
Bedtime boys singing ploys -
Anything for a shot at the big
Or a little nightlife through our
So waste wishes on weightless dreams
(with me)