Luyện nghe bài hát Twit Two

The best thing I can do now is admit defeat
But I know I won't as everything I say I feel I repeat
And if you ever was to ask me I'd gladly come here
do things a little different more accurate than then

Rain falls, I ain't complaining, helps to wash my away
And though my puddles, they've got stones in creates a private bay
an open invitation, little balcony and a view
And all the birds, they on whistling for me and you

And all that advice you me I should've probably took on board
But I never did 'cause everything you say I ignore
And if you ever was to ask me I'd gladly come again
Just do things a little different more than then

Rain falls, I complaining, helps to wash my blues away
And though my puddles they've got stones in helps creates a bay
It's an invitation, little balcony and a view
And all the birds, keep on whistling for me and you

I'll send a through the stars tonight
For me and you

Rain falls, I ain't complaining, helps to my blues away
And though my puddles, got stones in helps creates a private bay
It's an open invitation, little and a view
And all the birds they keep on for me and you

are low and it's freezing but at least we can't be seen
Now the corkscrew's gone a-missing but creates a scene
An minded optimism, how a wall can become a screw
All the birds they on whistling for me and you

I'll send a through the stars tonight
For me and you