Luyện nghe bài hát Playwright Fate

You may point with the cane
You conspire on my broken
And playwright fate have his way

We're all in this play
We're all passengers on his
And playwright don't make me stay

And soon the brakes won't take the weight
That is and it's the strain on my left arm takes
I'm just for a happy ending

So long, sir
You're in a land where you belong
Just keep kissing through the kissing
in a land where you don't belong
You're in a land where you don't

So, so friends
So long
The were sent
I'm die here beautifully

Now the housecat's on his seventh
He said his to his beautiful wife
He said he's going to a land mice grow on trees

He said he's going to a place where beasts us roam free
He said come me, he said come with me
gonna die here gracefully

We're in a land where we don't
Just kissing through the kissing song
We're in a land where we don't

You see clearly something wrong
Just keep kissing through the kissing
We're in a land where we don't
We're in a land where we belong

Get out of place
Inhabitants of the children with the cheap
And the playwright fate have his way

'Cause we are as as biscuits
Sarcastic, the are bright

We're in a where we don't belong
Just keep kissing the kissing song
We're in a land where we don't

You see clearly something wrong
Just kissing through the kissing song
We're in a land where we belong
We're in a land we don't belong