Luyện nghe bài hát Wishful Thinking

Why does blood turn brown it dries?
Why do the well up in your eyes?
Why didn't I learn to ride my
When it was warm and outside?

Why can't little tie their shoes?
Why the white people play the blues?
Why can't I in love with you?
It must be of the seasons.

When the start falling from the trees,
When the birds flirting with the bees,
When the starts blowing from the East to the West;
Maybe be the one that I like best.

Clouds start forming I complain,
'Cause I we might be in need of some rain.
When it pouring
Don't away without me.

I an umbrella big enough for two,
But it feels pretty under here without you.
Dry as a but I'm still alone
I'm so grey..

When you're in a puddle with wet feet;
And your head is from pounding drops of sleet.
the cold and lonely hours put your heart to the test..
Maybe be the one that you like best.

If the sky can its eyes
And cry up above..
shed some tears of joy
And in love.