🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Here's Where The Story Ends - The Sundays

 people I know,  I go, make me feel tongue-tied
 I can see how people look down, they're on  inside
 here's where the  ends
 people  see, weary of me showing my good side
 I can see  people look down
 I'm  the outside
  where the story ends
  here's where the story ends
 
  that little souvenir of a terrible year
  makes my eyes feel sore
 oh I  should have said, the books that you read
  all I loved you for
 it's that little souvenir of a terrible 
  makes me wonder why
 and it's the memories of  shed that make me turn red
 surprise,  surprise
 
 crazy I  places I go
 make me feel  tired
 I can see  people look down
 I'm on  outside
 oh here's where  story ends
 ooh  where the story ends
 
 it's that little souvenir of  terrible year
 which makes my  feel sore
 and who ever would've thought the books  you brought
 were all I loved you 
 oh the devil in me said, go down to the 
 I  where I belong
 but the only thing I  really wanted to say
 was wrong, was  was wrong
 
 it's  little souvenir of a colourful year
 which makes me  inside
 so I cynically,  say, the world is that way
  surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise
 here's where the  ends
 ooh here's where the story