Luyện nghe bài hát The New York Times

It no sense to me, yeah
I was in a different world when I heard the news
I keep on having the bad dream
And it makes me to hurt all the people
Who have done this to you

When I see face, I can see you smile
Read all about you in the New Times
When I see eyes, I can see your light
When I about what happened
It makes me crazy

This no sense to me, yeah
This eye for an eye it has gone too far
I don't know anyone who not hurt inside
I would like to believe we could from this
And maybe some day we can make right

I want to believe in this
I want to in this life
I want to believe in a
That not seem real
When you read between the

When I see face, I can see you smile
Read all you in my New York Times
When I see eyes, I can see your light
I read the words about you
It just makes me

I want to believe in this
I want to believe in this
I to believe in a world
does not seem real
When you read the lines

Oh, gotta between the lines
Whoa, you gotta between the lines
Oh yeah, I really want to believe I can make right
I want to believe I can how to feel alright inside
I want to believe I can learn how to things right

Oh, I want to in this world
I want to in this life
I want to believe in a
That does not real
When I read the New Times

I see your face, I see your
Read all about you in the New Times
I can see your eyes, I can see light
When I think about what
It makes me crazy

When I my eyes
You seem so
I think about you
I want to
We can make things

I to believe
I want to
I want to
I want to

Oh, I want to in this world
I want to believe in this
I to believe in a world
does not seem real
When I read the New Times