Luyện nghe bài hát The Face

You take a look around
And then you put your key down
Upon the table by the
You take your handbag and your
You don't want too to carry
To slow you down on way

You his face
In the
As he way going to
Without a word
You saw the
Of a
It wasn't always like this
His face like a
You didn't what to say
So you are going
From the face of a
And not the lover you before

Why should you want to call your
Why should you want to again
You tried explaining through the
But it always end in tears
And one you know for certain
said goodbye to the place

But you picture his face . . .

a telephone
Is in an empty room
away
You are at a new town
But you are of the past
The rain is down
Why do you keep photograph

Of his face like a
As he was going to . . .