Luyện nghe bài hát When You Gonna Figure It Out?

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

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

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

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

When you gonna it out?

So you met him at a and you took him on home
And for the six weeks you were never alone.
Told you that he you, told you you were right
you he was hungry in the middle of the night

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

front on this. Front on this.
You don't own the man with your body and
And what you call love, and affection
Seems to be coming the wrong direction

likes grasping, sounds like pain
Sounds like the opposite of
And if you keep going with a so closed
May find yourself with your own hand to

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 gonna it out?

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

So you took her on home, thought the never end
But now too much time with her mother and friends
Shopping on the tv, on the phone
you to puzzle over dinner alone

Well front on this. on this.
You own the girl with your gold and gifts
And what you love, trust and relations
to be coming from a time more ancient

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

When you gonna it out?