Luyện nghe bài hát The Things That Everybody Does

Everybody me,
is who you have to be.
With my in my pockets deep as they'd go,
I walked home and packed up my to leave.

I searched all the country.
I down to the sea.
I a lot with the sun and sky.
I didn't talk anyone else really.

are the things that everybody does.
I was wondering was all the fuss.
I couldn't tell why it was,
there was you.

You me up in attic,
Singing to leaves.
You caught me reading letters aloud,
To and children, to stars and to trees.

There are the things that does.
I was wondering was all the fuss.
I never exactly what it was,
Till was you.

But a is still a mountain.
A goes to the sea,
No matter what I'd to pretend,
No what I'd like it to be.

You know I don't to stay here.
I fly off and leave,
On the wings from a breast,
With my typewriter strapped with to my chest,
But how I go with breakfast not over yet?

are the things that everybody does.
I was wondering was all the fuss,
But a lovely morning that it was
there was you.