🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: This Is Me, This Is You - Marit Larsen

 Your skin feels 
 Counting the bricks in  city
 Your  light
 Like all  girls in the city
 
 Your eyes  like
 A cold, cold swim in the 
 Your  are like
 Flowers floating by on  river
 Flowers floating  on the river
 
 So now we're just like  else
 Your wierd to me,  a stranger to me
  now we're just like everyone else
 A few  ago we were getting old
 And  love it is reduced
 To this is me,  is you
 
 Mystery
 How we  once so familiar
  hard to see
 How we were  so familiar
 Lightyears apart
 Standing here next  each other
 Impossible
 Standing here next to each 
 Standing  next to each other
 
  now we're just like everyone else
 Your wierd to me, you're a  to me
  now we're just like everyone else
 A  hours ago we were getting old
 There's nothing left to 
 And our love  is reduced
 To this is me,  is you
  this is me, this is you
 
 To this is me, so  is you
 
  now we're just like everyone else
  wierd to me, you're a stranger to me
 And now we're  like everyone else
 A few hours ago  were getting old
 And our love it  reduced
  nothing to lose
  love has been reduced
 To this is  this is you
 To this is me,  is you
 To this is me,  is you