Luyện nghe bài hát Ginasfs_320_lame

I loved everything about you hurts
so let me see moves,let me see your moves
lips pressed close to mine, blue...

but the of any failing empire knows,
that everybody wants, wants
to on through the night,
if its the back home,

aren't the same anymore,
some nights it so bad
I pick up the phone...

trade baby blues for browns,
I sleep with old shirts and walk
through this house in shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know im supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

I've given up on myself twice,
third is the charm, third time is the charm,
threw caution-to the wind but I've got a arm,
and I your shadows on the wall,
know I kiss whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down,
thank God I'm not figuring out...,

things the same anymore,
some it gets so bad,
I pick up the phone...,

trade baby blues for browns,
I with your old shirts and walk
through house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

under a bad sign,
you saved my that night on the roof of your hotel...

cross my and hope to die,
splinter from your in my eye
kisses I remember so well...,

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep with old shirts and walk
this house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

oh,ohh,oh,ohh,whoa,oh,oh,whoaao