Luyện nghe bài hát There Must Be More To Life

Sky full of factory smoke stacks hot cinders paint the black
Turn up my to the cold
My old boots're wet and missed my bus at 7:30
Ah there must be to life than growing old
Each day like the last one each year just like the past one
As if they're on from the mold
it seems to be the only change is you and me
There must be to life than growing old
There must be more to than growing old
What happened to the dreams we used to
We never asked for cities paved with there must be more to life than growing old
We never for cities paved with gold there must be more to life than growing old
There must be to life than growing old