Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

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

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

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

And the family jewelry
With sets and of thieves
Will down things
That never ever seen

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

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

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

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

Just pretend that are mobile
And never staying put
And the way we the day
We climbed to the top of the

With it's people spewing angels out their
And tables turn to charcoal
In the and the lipstick in the evening
Oh no, we were waving like the
Oh no, then they us to the sky

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

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

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

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

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

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

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