Luyện nghe bài hát Worry Too Much

It's the derby
It's the of the hunt
Proud tribe in full
It's the slow smile the bully gives the runt

It's the force of
It's the of constraint
It's the children out playing in the rock
All dolled up in black and war paint

And sometimes it feels like bars of
I cannot with my hands
Ooh, I worry too
Somebody told me I worry too much
Ooh, I too much
told me that I worry too much

It's these eyes
the way they rub the luster from what is seen
It's the way we tell ourselves that all these
Are normal we can't remember what we mean

It's the of our flames
It's the born of living
the way we beat a hot retreat
And heave our smoking into the river

Ooh, sometimes it feels like of steel
I cannot bend my hands
Ooh, I too much
Somebody told me I worry too much
Ooh, I too much
Somebody told me that I worry too

Hey, hey

It's the quick-step of history
The vanity of
It's the way there'll be no drums
To mark the passage of my

the children of my children
It's the born in innocence
wondering if the good I know
Will last to be seen by the eyes of the little

Ooh, sometimes it like bars of steel
I cannot bend my hands
Ooh, I worry too
Somebody told me that I too much
Ooh, I too much
Somebody told me I worry too much

Ooh, I worry too
Somebody told me I worry too much
Ooh, I too much
Somebody tell me that I too much

Hey, hey
Somebody me that I worry too much