Luyện nghe bài hát That (Such A Thing)

There's a place where we dance
While hands
To of the moon
They sing to me
And I'm not
And loved that die still survive with no pain
And I'd lose if it went
Just how do I begin to
By the way, your way or my way, it's okay, 'cause way you don't have a name
It's she loved me
The of the dew and the music in you
It's the moment that don't let you
A place you go, when no one around
The taste you know when the tears your mouth
you think
What you
you find
And you know that it's around
Yeah, a love is always around
I know you tend to complicate every choice you
But please don't lose something so
It's very
But who am I to stay in this world that I
And I when your wind went away
Yet I knew 'cause you whispered my
You said you me
But how could I explain such a thing?
It's the moment you your eyes
While you that they're all still alive
the taste of the tears will remind
What you
you'd feared
What find
the moment that won't let you down
It's scream when you can't make a sound
all you see with the tears rolling down
It's you think
What you
But you know you find
Know that it's around
that it's always around
And I know that it's around.
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The children sing
a in the streets
and sounds like the song
to the of 21 guns
The flowers are
and of by the bed
of the place where the old woman
it's the same place she started her
the papers will all say her
probably print the day
the day she died
'cause all gonna die
cute little and bunnies and birds
people who sing when they don't the words
you die
cuz were all die
just part of life
well men women and children and too
animals, aliens and you
You die
'cause all gonna die
'cause everyone
and all that was ever and all that be
single cell creatures and green
you die
'cause we're all die
start sayin' bye
from the moment your start up this miserable
you should know that it's only a matter of time you die
we're all gonna die
start sayin'
and morons at that think they know tunes
the army of lawyers who to sue
the hookers that blow when I just want food
and the ass hats that download and buy tunes
You die
'cause we're all die
I wait till you die
oh Protestants, Catholics and Jews,
you dumb scientologists and guys who bend
well Buddhists... ah sort of, and too
all you whack job
No body's
you die
We're all die
your ass goodbye!
And Sarcastic writers
guys with
drummers and and engineers too
and last person who sang in this room
will die
We're all die
We're all die
all gonna die
we're all die
and just a reminder of something that's frequently known