Luyện nghe bài hát Worry Too Much

It's the derby
It's the sport of the
Proud in full war-dance
It's the slow smile that the bully gives the

It's the of inertia
the lack of constraint
It's the children out playing in the rock
All dolled up in black hats and war

And it feels like bars of steel
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
It's the way they rub the luster from what is
It's the way we ourselves that all these things
Are till we can't remember what we mean

the flicker of our flames
It's the friction born of
It's the way we a hot retreat
And heave our smoking guns into the

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

Hey, hey

It's the march of history
The vanity of
the way there'll be no muffled drums
To the passage of my generation

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

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

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

Hey, hey
Somebody told me that I worry too