🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: I'm Yours - The Script

 You  these tired eyes of mine
 And  my face out line by line
 And  growing old feels fine
 I listen close for I'm not 
 You wrap you thoughts in  of art
 And they're hanging on  walls of my heart
 
 I  not have the softest touch
 I may not say the words as 
 And though I  not look like much
 I'm yours
 And though my edges  be rough
 And never  I'm quite enough
 It may not seem  very much
  I'm yours
 
 You heeled these  over time
 Embraced my 
 You  my mind
 You're the only angel in my 
 The day news  my best friend died
 My knees went week and you saw  cry
  I'm still the soldier in your eyes
 
 I may  have the softest touch
  may not say the words as such
 And though I may not look  much
 I'm yours
  though my edges may be rough
  never feel I'm quite enough
 It may not seem like  much
 But I'm 
 
 I  not have the softest touch
 I may not say the words  such
 I know  don't fit in that much
 But  yours