Luyện nghe bài hát Wasted Time

The rain is coming tonight
I'm looking at this photograph
I hear that song and I'm flying back
To we had it made
Every Friday night when the sun down
We'd be them streets like we owned the town

And I can't let it go, no, I just can't let it go
I wonder if you ever about it like I do
Seven kids on my two road
Had the guns on the
After all this it still feels so good

When I think about summer nights
out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine
Sipping on the local's spark of
Ain't it funny how the days of my life
Was all that time
All that wasted

Out of nowhere, it slipped
And the rope by the river hangs
And the that I knew ain't nothing like it used to be
Ah, I explain
They took all the color the picture frame
And the days got to the greed and the game

But I just can't let it go, no, I can't let it go
I if you ever think about it like I do
Seven kids on my two road
We had the guns on the
After all time it still feels so good

When I think about summer nights
Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet of Mine
Sipping on the spark of light
Ain't it funny how the days of my life
Was all that wasted
All wasted time
Swinging on the
all that wasted time
Hey, hey, now

Summer rained on the hood of the car
music that we had was out the left speaker
We were living every second 'til the ran out
We had but we had it all
When I think about summer night
Sneaking out the window, back roads
hand in mine
We going nowhere, we were so alive
Uh huh, ain't it how the best days of my life
Was all that wasted
All that wasted
We were out on the line
Living all that wasted
Hey, you oh
Don't you feel it on back now