Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Lost Art Of Conversation

I be blind, I can't see why
We can't this out
It gets so
we try to talk and sort it out

There's people dying for what they
And I can't even choose, should I or leave?
And supposed to be in love

And the lost art of conversation
Is on this man tonight
And the late heart of good intention
Is in the heat of the fight

We count the to see who won
You wear them on heart
It feels so strange, you feel so
I thought I'd apart

I'll take my leave, you take your
leave it now
With semblance of grace
No point in to talk anymore

And the great lost art of
Is lost on man tonight
And the crossed heart of good intention
Is forgotten in the heat of the

And know I keep holding on
I'm not that
End it, it's time we moved on
No in trying to talk anymore

And the lost art of conversation
Is forgotten in the heat of the
And the late heart of good intention
Is lost on this man