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

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