Luyện nghe bài hát This Thing Called Love

We are so Young and reckless, to wreck this,
Thing that we love.
We are so sweet a mindless, mind this,
Thing that we love.
We are so strong and willing, are filling,
With this thing love
How we to be so naive,
Changing with the seasons falling leaves.
We are so overrated, jaded,
of teenage love,
We are so ostentatious, different faces,
this thing called love,
We are so headstrong kids, with nothing to for,
But this called love.
How we to be so naive,
Changing with the like falling leaves.
We are so and different, ugly visions,
of love.
We are so and sensless, we all can sense this,
thing we call love,
We are so of understanding,
This thing we love,
How we to be so naive.
Changing the seasons like falling leaves.
Back the days were longer,
The went on and on,
We filled our with pointless thoughts,
never what was wrong.
How we to be so naive,
Changing with the seasons like leaves.
How we to be so naive,
with the seasons like falling leaves.
We are so perfect,
Because we finally this thing calle love.