Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

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

You can only go on so long about
That never, ever touch you.
No matter how much she told him "I 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 door of his apartment.
We went for a through the park by the market
So we could get air.

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

I could see and I could
It was real 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 these things, well, I truly them.
Our paths and our futures are in mists
That are stretching out over distances,
obscured.

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

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