Luyện nghe bài hát 6: 00

- kevin

"six o'clock on a morning..."
"and for "
"well, isn't it for the of god,
kate? "
"i know all the honor of god,
jane."

Six o'clock the siren kicks him a dream
Tries to it off but it just won't stop
Can't the strength but he's got promises to keep
And wood to before he sleeps

I may get over
But never's than now
I've got bases to

He's in the parking lot and he's sitting in his car
It's o'clock but he can't get out
He lights a
And turns the down
But just seem to shake that sound

I thought I'd get over
But too late for me now
I've got to cover

Melody walks through the
And memory out the window
And nobody knows what they
'til they let it all go

The pain
Coming

So many ways to a man
So many ways to drag him
are fast and some take years and years
Can't hear what he's saying when he's talking in his
He finally found the sound but in too deep

I could never get
Is it too late for me
Feel like my cover

walks through the door
And memory out the window
And nobody knows what they
they finally let it all go

But don't cut losses too soon
'cause you'll only be your throat
And answer a call while you hear at all
nobody will if you won't

"six on a christmas morning..."
"i all about the honor of god,
Mary..."
"i all about the honor of god,
jane."