Luyện nghe bài hát Veiled in Grey

It's in a glare,
up the creaky stairway,
Sat in the chair,
You the one we used to share,
And it's just the kind of that we don't talk about anymore.

Remember when your was young,
She a ring in her tongue,
Got the door by your mum,
Now she has a year old son.
And it's the kind of thing that she won't talk about anymore.

I'll bet you believe me,
if I whispered in your and said,
I can see a pink elephant and it's on the corner of the bed.
You just and roll your eyes to the back of your head

When you were a you weren't sure,
You cared for family anymore,
for the mother you had before,
And it shook all to the core.
And it's the kind of thing that you don't talk about anymore.

I your friend back home,
She up a kid on her own,
But he before he had grown,
So she gave you all the that she'd sewn.
And it's the kind of thing she don't talk about anymore.

I'll bet you believe me,
if I in your ear and said,
I can see a pink elephant and it's on the corner of the bed.
You just smile and your eyes to the back of your head

And bet you wouldn't believe me,
If I whispered in ear and said,
I can see a pink elephant and it's standing on the of the bed.
You just smile and roll your to the back of your head.

You just smile and roll eyes to the back of your head.
Yeah, you just smile and roll your eyes to the of your head.
Yeah, you just smile and roll your eyes to the of your.