Luyện nghe bài hát When You Gonna Figure It Out?

Another day.
passion play.
Another to pay.
All for sake.

Don't want him on your phone.
want him comin' to your home.
Say you just want to be
In a Garbo way.

And you yourself a purist
Cuz you cry out
you're crying now

But I say just a tourist
In the of love.
on and give it up

When you figure it out?

So you met him at a and you took him on home
And for the next six weeks you were alone.
you that he loved you, told you you were right
Showed you he was hungry in the middle of the

And you said you always him to follow his dreams
And "Don't go changing to try to please me."
But when those dreams led him out the
Decided you don't really want to him no more

Well on this. Front on this.
You don't own the man with body and bliss
And what you love, trust and affection
Seems to be coming from the wrong

Sound likes grasping, sounds like
Sounds the opposite of communicate
And if you keep going with a heart so
May find yourself with own hand to hold

And you yourself a purist
Cuz you cry out
you're crying now

But I say you're a tourist
In the of love.
on and give it up

When you gonna figure it

So you say you got hurt went to find yourself
Looking for a girlfriend, for a lover
Liked the way she smiled, liked the way she'd
Liked the way she looked in that little skirt.

So you took her on home, thought the never end
But now there's too much time with her and friends
on the tv, talking on the phone
Leaving you to puzzle dinner alone

front on this. Front on this.
You don't own the with your gold and gifts
And what you call love, and relations
Seems to be coming from a more ancient

likes grasping, sounds like hate
Sounds the opposite of communicate
And if you hunting with a heart so cold
May find yourself with a life alone

When you gonna figure it