Luyện nghe bài hát Forgotten Fields

In the tree-lined in forgotten fields
Some are born too pretty, some are born too
Some to death-wish pity, the selfish steal
Some

So just back plans to start to feel
As the rise of man his price to deal
It's look Ma, no on the steering wheel
round
round...
Slows

Some are early blooms, some are to wait
Some arrive too soon, way too late
Some think the can navigate
round...

Hey, you see
What be?
Can't you

It's you...
What's you
Look you...

Hey, you see
will be?
Can't you