Luyện nghe bài hát Achin' To Be

Well, kind of like an artist
Sittin' on the
Never finishes, she
Never shows a

And she's kind of like a
Everyone to see
And no one it
in their seats

She opens her mouth to and
What comes a mystery
about, not understood
She's to be

Well, she dances alone in
Every other day of the
People right through her
Baby doll, your cheek

And she's kind of like a
Who finds it hard to
come so slowly
Like the colors a sheet

She her mouth to speak and
comes out's a mystery
Thought about, not
achin' to be

I've been achin' for a while now,
I've achin' hard for years

Well, she's kind of an artist
Who paints no more
You never show me you're doing
Never a soul

Well, I saw one of your
There was nothin' I could see
If no on your canvas
Well, I'm to be

She closes her mouth to and
And her eyes to see
Thought about and only
achin' to be, just like me