Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Song

I'm still not who won the war
Sights once set on so much
I
I my best
But I always

Five time
She'll be out the
Puncturing hole
But building up a

Wrapped the pain
Of her low-road
I can say

Good to you
I hope you a way
To the next guy
The smile you fake
It didn't
I'll tell you the
That this be the last song
I write for you

I'll just skip stone to stone
Far
Far from the loft I called

Home home

Two minutes time she'll be out the
Out screen door
nothing more
Than the on her back
And the few things she
And old
Pictures that she