Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

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

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

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

He was feeling shit 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 get some air.

And I to him all things intended to help him,
that, simply because it was ending,
That that didn't mean she was pretending.
Real was there.

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

And all of these things, well, I believe them.
Our paths and our futures are in mists
That are stretching out over distances,
obscured.

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

But doesn't mean it's bad.
We walking towards our dad,
While getting out of that bus,
And he said
"I you,"
And he out to us.