Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

That was our song
And I hope you it
Now this would be our best
you have ever heard
The dirt bike's going on
you

You're gonna drive me
You're gonna me mad
You got an angel on shoulder
Makin' hairpins out of

I in believing
The things we don't see
And the skin violin is
The neighbors won't read

And the family heirloom
With sets and heaps of
Will cast down
That never ever seen

Like the gods, the glory, like the stories
That your fathers set you
Ride the 'round the kingdom, oh no
Oh no, there's a meeting in the
Oh no, this is to the clouds

You're gonna me crazy
gonna drive me mad
You got an angel on your
hairpins out of glass

Baby, be unhappy
Baby, be sad
Better things are
I there's truth in that

I'm shooting off the
And the begin to flow
And the weave but the ones heap
Are the we'll never keep

Just pretend that are mobile
And they're never put
And the way we the day
We to the top of the steeple

With it's people spewing out their mouths
And letting turn to charcoal
In the lipstick and the lipstick in the
Oh no, we were waving like the
Oh no, then moved us to the sky

You're gonna drive me
You're gonna me mad
You got an angel on shoulder
Makin' hairpins glass

Baby, don't be
Baby, be sad
Better are coming
I swear truth in that

Two or three times the bell will
It's when we look for the things
We search for this, we all none
I feel it crash upon skin

I find it hard to there's more
Of these things the door
Do you me like I miss you?
Do I miss you you miss me?

You're gonna me crazy
You're gonna me mad
You got an on your shoulder
Makin' out of glass

Baby, don't be
Baby, be sad
Better things are
I there's truth in that

Baby, don't be
Baby, be sad
Better are coming
I swear there's in that