Luyện nghe bài hát That (Such A Thing)

There's a place where we dance
holding hands
To of the moon
sing to me tunes
And I'm not
And loved ones that die still with no pain
And I'd lose if it went
how do I begin to explain?
By the way, your way or my way, it's okay, 'cause either way you don't a name
It's she loved me
The of the dew and the music in you
It's the moment don't let you down
A place you go, when no one around
The taste you know the tears touch your mouth
What you
What you
What you
And you that it's always around
Yeah, a love that is always
I know you tend to complicate every you make
But please lose something so beautiful
very lovely
But who am I to stay in this that I made?
And I knew when wind went away
Yet I 'cause you whispered my name
You said you me
But how could I explain such a thing?
It's the moment you open eyes
While you think that they're all alive
'Til the taste of the tears will
you feel
What you'd
you'd find
It's the moment won't let you down
It's your when you can't make a sound
It's all you see with the rolling down
It's you think
What you
But you know you find
Know that it's always
Know it's always around
And I know that always around.
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The children sing
a song in the
and like the 23rd song
to the music of 21
The flowers are
and of by the bed
of the place where the old died
it's the same she started her life
the papers all say her name
print the wrong day
the day that she
'cause were all die
cute little puppies and and birds
who sing when they don't know the words
you die
cuz all gonna die
it's just part of
well men and children and hermaphrodites too
animals, and certainly you
You die
'cause we're all die
'cause everyone
and all was ever and all that will be
single creatures and anything green
you die
'cause we're all die
start sayin' bye
from the moment your start up this miserable
you know that it's only a matter of time till you die
we're all gonna die
start sayin'
and morons at labels think they know tunes
the of lawyers who threaten to sue
the that blow them when I just want food
and the ass hats that and never buy tunes
You die
'cause all gonna die
I wait till you die
oh Protestants, and Orthodox Jews,
you dumb scientologists and who bend spoons
well Buddhists... ah sort of, and too
all you job believers
No immune
you die
all gonna die
Kiss ass goodbye!
And Sarcastic song
guys tattoos
drummers and and engineers too
and every last who sang in this room
They die
all gonna die
We're all die
all gonna die
we're all die
and it's just a reminder of something that's frequently