Luyện nghe bài hát The Disappointed

The
All round in circles
placards look the same
With a and a name
Of the who broke their hearts

The
All congregate at my
Their voices sob grief
they want me to be chief
Of the tribe with hearts

Once, I had no
For destroyed and thrown away by love
Seems, ring upon my finger
Signifies that I've become the of

The
Will bear me on shoulders
To a secret land
Where a marching band
Plays a tune for hearts

And day grows now
Everywhere,

The
Are coming in their
spilling from the bus
At a to us
Made of bits of broken

Once, I had no
For those destroyed and thrown by love
Seems, your ring upon my
Signifies that become the spokesman of

The
Are every second
blot the sun to black
At the bottom of the
I'm the of broken hearts

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