Luyện nghe bài hát The New York Times

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

I see your face, I can see you smile
Read all about you in the New Times
When I see your eyes, I can see your
When I think 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 does not inside
I would like to believe we could learn from
And maybe some day we can things right

I want to believe in this
I want to believe in this
I want to in a world
That does not real
When you read between the

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

I want to believe in this
I want to in this life
I want to in a world
That does not real
you read between the lines

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

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

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

When I close my
You so alive
When I about you
I want to
We can make things

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

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