Luyện nghe bài hát Obstacle 1

I wish I eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
We can cap the old times playing only logical harm
We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else change

But she can read, she can
She can read, she can read, bad
She can read, she can
She can read, bad, oh she's bad

But it's now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never see face again
You'll go yourself in the neck

And we can find new of living
Make playing logical harm
And we can top the old clay
Making that nothing else will

But she can read, she can
She can read, she can read, bad
She can read, she can
She can read, she's bad, oh bad

It's now that I'm poor and aging
I'll never this place again
You'll go stabbing yourself in the

But it's different now I'm poor and aging
I'll never see this place
And you'll go stabbing yourself in the

It's in the way she poses
It's in the things that she in my head
Her stories are boring and
She's always calling my

She puts the, she puts the weights into my heart
And she in my room and she takes it apart
She puts the weights into my heart
I said, "She puts the weights into my heart"

She packs away, she away
She packs away, she packs
She packs away, she packs
She packs

in the way that she walks
Her heaven is never
She puts the weights in my
She puts the, she puts the weights my little heart