Luyện nghe bài hát Too Much, Too Little, Too Late

Say goodnight, your is through
refrain we hardly knew
Comes crashin' the drunken waters of this wake when I hesitate
Because all I can say is too much, too little, too

Farewell, you
Spare me the punch line please, I learned it well at Sunday
Way back all you loved was the grease paint
Not the plate, so much for the funny face
all I can say is too much, too little, too late

Remember when was only killing time
And an axe to grind as a bitter gulp of
What to the musketeers of chesterfields?
swords behind smoky shields

Say goodnight old you're through
Faint refrain make for new
But me the vague, not-so-clever couplets
The ones I would have when I was you
'Cause now all I can say is too much, too
And all I can feel, feels like the weight
'Cause all I can say is too much, too little, too