Luyện nghe bài hát The Persistence Of Memory

And so good morning New Year
Its father and
Im away
As the clock twelve
And the starts to spin
You look so

As the liquid
your throat
A
And Im into
that once again.

And now Im on my way
Gloves off and the is done
And now Im on my way
now my lover, lover
Im on my way

So what's excuse for playing god?

Good morning baby New
Its father
Im slowly keeping age under my
And when the begins to empty grains
Ill remember all the time's ill
Over black and whites
My fingers
The battle of a melody.
But the is Im scared of me.

And I see
That no one would ever
As eyes roll back
And the party begins
And I things
That Im not supposed to
As I reassure
Im nothing but a jewel upon your crown