Luyện nghe bài hát White Paper

The different shades of
Are in my head
What to the colours of fire?
What to the colours?

She is painting forty different of white
On paper
On white
happiness arrived the day
Baby came to
And all is well in the new

I, on the hand,
seem to settle down
My eyes hurry not to see her falling away me

I'm painting forty different shades of
For all I'm worth, on yesterday's
But innocence is news
The black keeps through
Only to reveal our blues

Doesn't seem so since we were young
Oh, when we were
we were young

I see walking in the park
Who seem happy to live this way
She asks me, "What's the matter
suddenly grey. You don't look well..."
The of another
It's my idea of

So shout if you find a way back to the and air
and changing the subject
Ain't get you there

The different of white
Fill my head
What to the colours?
What happened to the

The shades of white
Are tonight
What happened to the colours of

I to be centre-stage
I should act my age
And from the shadowed wings
All beautiful things
All these beautiful

now
My that hurry to see no more are painting, painting
of my lost girl.