Luyện nghe bài hát Winners

There were dreams on a full moon
Big hole in the middle of the light
Painless times we were feeling alright
We were breaking down the

little basements and electric guitars
Sound of the river and the pines and the
Drank a little to much yeah we it too far
most of us survived

So coming out and nothing going in
With your skirt above your knee and murderous grin
Awe that your not real

You were standing there so literal and
Writing pretty and ruining me
Took a little time but now I see
That the end is near

I was on a couch with a shivering dog
Practicing my speeches and the law
Nothing in the cover but a and a saw
And some to drive it home

So coming out there's nothing going in
I could write it but that would be a sin
And you know how I feel sin

on stage and roof may collapse
No one seems to worry about the in the gap
All the walls painted and papered with maps
A its time to move on

Pretty city built on a hillside
Music in the bars and in the sky
We went to the and it was covered in ice
And I used to it home

So coming out there's nothing going in
I know that you feel like you're never win
Awe but the world wont a winner