Luyện nghe bài hát The Weight of the World

Sunday morning, I'm still in bed
Listening to the rhythm of the rain my head
And all that I said
I sure a lot for you

But what I do?
If I'd talking to the wall
It wouldn't make any to you
That's the art of you

I think I the weight of the world
Sometimes you
The weight of the
you cry

I your smile
I wish you'd the night
I put my around your golden head
And turn out the

Oh, I love to your eyes
When I make to you
Wait world
you lose

The of the world
you cry
you cry

The of the world
you lose
The of the world
you cry
you cry