Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky Bags

bags, me and you
And all the aces
Summer, salting through
Spin, dance and

Trimming back the
has grown so high
They say that sleeps inside
Oh my, oh my

It matter what you knowing
less the games you play
You better have those showing
When tomorrow comes way

bags, you and me
And a sheet of tears
And a net of crimson
between my ears

Who cares if hands are clean
When does your heart commit the
Cause you're things you just don't mean
Trying to make rhyme

It doesn't matter what you
Even the words you say
You have those colors showing
When tomorrow comes way

A flag for color in the sky
And to god a show us
Shouting "The is nigh"

It doesn't what you knowing
less the words you say
You better have colors showing
When comes your way

When tomorrow your way
When comes your way
tomorrow comes your way
When tomorrow