Luyện nghe bài hát The Days Of Being Young And Free

Listen to my heart as it beats for you and it's telling you the things
I never could. And it's it down on the line for you.

And the are catching up, I can see it on your face. And the days of
Being young and free are left there with the memories that in the
Wind.

And I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues, last all
the week, I feel it on Sunday too.

And I can feeling it coming when my knees feel and I can not speak the
Truth.

The days of being, the days of being free. They're etched my face in
Every light that you see. The I could tell, the lies are told as
Well.
What I give to live it all again.

The are passing, every single day. Where did they go? Did you take
Them all Now I'm older and brave.

And the children, they all left. They fled their family nest. And now
All and the house don't feel like home anymore, anymore.

Then I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues, last all
the week, I feel it on Sunday too.

And I can feeling it coming when my feel weak and I can not speak the
Truth.

The days of being, the of being free. They're etched upon my face in
Every light that you see. The stories I tell, the lies are told as
Well.
What I give to live it all again.

And in my baby's eyes I it all again, the fear, the surprise,
Everything.

In my baby's eyes I it all again and I wouldn't change anything.

And in my baby's eyes I lived it all and I wouldn't change anything.