Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

You can talk so much about things
are never, ever going to happen.
My brother's at with his dog and his cat
And his is at a friend's.

You can only go on so about feelings
That never, ever touch you.
No matter how much she him "I love you,"
He found it depend

on the gifts he bought her,
Or how badly she was
When the was cruel at work.
But he'd say
"I you,"
And reach out to her.

He was feeling like shit when I to visit
And walked through the of his tiny apartment.
We for a walk through the park by the market
So we get some air.

And I to him all things intended to help him,
Especially that, because it was ending,
That that didn't she was always pretending.
happiness was there.

I see and I could tell:
It was real that they felt.
And I'm sorry it end well,
But some
just don't - that's life,
And you shouldn't yourself.

And all of things, well, I truly believe them.
Our paths and our futures are hidden in
That are stretching out impossible distances,
obscured.

And I do think that there's probably more good
anger or selfishness, sickness, or sadness
Would ever completely us to have in this life,
I I'm sure.

But that doesn't it's bad.
We were walking our dad,
While out of that school bus,
And he just
"I you,"
And he out to us.