Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

You can only talk so much about
That are never, 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 feelings
never, ever actually touch you.
No how much she told him "I love you,"
He found it would

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

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

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

I could see and I could
It was real love that felt.
And I'm sorry it end well,
But things
They don't - that's life,
And you blame yourself.

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

And I really do think 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 walking towards our dad,
While out of that school bus,
And he just
"I you,"
And he out to us.