Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

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

You can go on so long about feelings
never, ever actually touch you.
No matter how much she told him "I you,"
He it would depend

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

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

And I told to him all things intended to him,
Especially that, because it was ending,
that didn't mean she was always pretending.
Real was there.

I could see and I tell:
It was love that they felt.
And I'm it didn't end well,
But things
They just don't - 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 really do that there's probably more good
Than or selfishness, sickness, or sadness
Would completely allow us to have in this life,
I I'm sure.

But that mean it's bad.
We walking towards our dad,
getting out of that school bus,
And he just
"I you,"
And he out to us.