Luyện nghe bài hát Script For A Jester's Tear

So here I am more
In the of the broken hearts
One more experience, one entry
In a diary, penned
Yet another suicide
Overdosed on and pride

Too to say I love you
Too late to restage the
the relics
In my playground of

I'm on the swings
I'm losing on the
I'm on the swings
I'm on the roundabouts
Too much, too soon, too far to go
Too late to play the game is over, the game is

So I am once more
In the of the broken hearts
I'm losing on the
I'm on the roundabouts
The is over, over, over
Over, over, over, over,

Yet emotional suicide
on sentiments and pride
I'm on the swings
I'm losing on the
The is over

Too late to say, "I you"
Too late to the play
The game is

I act the role in style
Of a martyr carved with smile
To the lyric for this song
To write the rights to my wrongs
An to a broken dream
To exercise this silent
A scream that's born sorrow

I never did write that love
The words just never to flow
Now sad in reflection did I gaze through
And the shadows
On the side of the morning
And examine the
On the other side of
Promised wedding now
wedding now awake

The escaped from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry
Sit and chew on and struggle to answer why?
As you grow up and leave the
you kissed your prince and found your frog
Remember the that showed you tears
The for tears

So I'll my peace forever
When you your bridal gown
In the of my shame the mute
That the sirens' song
Has solo in the game
I've gone solo in the
But the game is

Can you still say you me?
Can you still say you me?
Can you still say that you me?
Do you love me, do you me?
Do you love me, do you me?
Do you me just as you did

Can you still say you me?
Can you still say you me?
Can you still say you love me?
Just as did, did
Do you me, do you love me?
Do you me, do you love me?