Luyện nghe bài hát White Paper

The different of white
Are in my head
What happened to the of fire?
happened to the colours?

She is painting different shades of white
On paper
On paper
Glowing arrived the day
came to stay
And all is in the new world

I, on the hand,
Can't seem to down
My hurry not to see her falling away from me

I'm painting forty different shades of
For all I'm worth, on paper
But is never news
The keeps bleeding through
Only to our worldly blues

seem so long since we were young
Oh, when we young
we were young

I see walking in the park
Who seem quite happy to live way
She asks me, "What's the matter
You're suddenly grey. You look well..."
The arms of
my idea of hell

So shout if you find a way to the light and air
and changing the subject
Ain't get you there

The shades of white
Fill my head
What happened to the
happened to the colours?

The shades of white
Are everywhere
happened to the colours of fire?

I used to be
I should act my age
And from the shadowed wings
All these things
All beautiful things

now
My that hurry to see no more are painting, painting
of my lost girl.