Luyện nghe bài hát It's Too Late

It's too
To fall in with Sharon Tate
But too soon
To ask me for the words I carved on my tomb
So I think it's that you all start
To think about by
But what about that need to go out and somebody to love

It's too
There's no one left I even want to imitate
You see, you just don't
I'm to give you my heart
And you want fashion show

But it no contribution
To go and rely on an
To your chosen art
And your boredom
And let you play out your

too late
You when they got nothin' to give
They only their legs for what's negative
And so decadent . . .
Until their daddy's money from home's all

So I think it's time, it's too easy
To rely on worshiping strangers and in bed,
Though do get good drugs, and they do give good head

too late
You shoulda realized I was the wait
Ah, but you hesitate
she took you off, you let her seal our fate

So I think time
That you all
To think about by
Without that to go out and find
Somebody to