Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Good Year

Tears on the sleeve of a man, don't be a boy today
Heard the eternal footman bought himself a bike to
And Greg he writes letters and his CDs
say you were something in those formative years
Hold nothing as fast as you can

Well, pretty good year
Pretty

Maybe a sandy beach
Is gonna bring you back, back,
May not so now off
You're see America
Well, let me tell you something about

Pretty year
good

Some are melting now
things are melting now
Well, it gonna take
Till my baby's
What's it gonna
my baby's alright

And Greg he letters
With his pen
Sometimes he's aware they're drawing him in
But was pretty
Your best agreed

Well, still pretty year
Pretty
Pretty year