Luyện nghe bài hát Monday Morning

She maybe but she only likes old things
And modern music, it to her taste
She loves the light captured in black and white
She sees mirages of ranges
Within a blink of her it changes
Back to the open plain, oh no, she explain

I cried out love keep your arms me
I am a bird in need of grounding
I'm built to fly away, I learned how to stay

The night is fall, the vultures will surround you
And when looking in the mirror
What you see is gonna you
But all these and grays refine
They are the of our design
Of what began on a morning

morning, Monday morning
Oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
Monday morning, Monday
Oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh

The night is gonna fall and the will surround you
And when you're in the mirror
What you see is gonna you
But all these lines and grays
They are the of our design
Of what began on a morning

Oh yes, the night is fall, the vultures will surround you
And when looking in the mirror
What you see is gonna you
And all the blow of you from inside the
That's burning on of you
It all began on a Monday

Monday morning, morning
Oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh