Luyện nghe bài hát Tell 'em They're Dreaming

Im just a boy in an empty
vintage (mama) misery,
A one (ohoh) odyssey,
So give my head a minute to get living
And broken bone youre so
You just need that suede suit of to take you home
tonight you look like you could
But you you wont

Good kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, need it
two-up on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

one floor from a let down
Hoping that your a hit enough to break my
If only for the
His dearest catch of the (dada) day
Well Ive been
you make this town old
The worst I already know
Im just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your floor

Good luck kid i tip my
And hope, hope, hope you dont, need it
two-up on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

(uhuh)
Toss a
in line
With everything everyones ever said you
Youre an over success story without the stars
smoke from all the wrong pipes

Good luck kid i tip my
And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont it
Playing two-up on your sill
a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill

Good luck kid i tip my
And hope, hope, hope you dont, need it
Playing on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter,

iwanttostayyoungwithyou.
Bedtime singing silly ploys -
Anything for a shot at the big
Or a little nightlife through our
So waste wishes on weightless dreams
(with me)