Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

You can only talk so about things
That are never, going to happen.
My brother's at with his dog and his cat
And his is at a friend's.

You can only go on so long feelings
That never, ever touch you.
No matter how much she told him "I you,"
He found it depend

on the gifts he bought her,
Or how badly she was
When the boss was at work.
But just say
"I you,"
And reach out to her.

He was feeling like shit when I to visit
And walked through the of his tiny apartment.
We went for a walk through the by the market
So we could get air.

And I told to him all intended to help him,
Especially that, simply it was ending,
That that didn't she was always pretending.
Real was there.

I see and I could tell:
It was real love that felt.
And I'm sorry it end well,
But some
They don't - that's life,
And you blame yourself.

And all of things, well, I truly believe them.
Our and our futures are hidden in mists
That are stretching out over distances,
obscured.

And I really do think there's probably more good
Than or selfishness, sickness, or sadness
Would ever completely allow us to have in life,
I I'm sure.

But that doesn't it's bad.
We were towards our dad,
While getting out of that bus,
And he just
"I you,"
And he out to us.