Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Your Sympathy

Running out of breath
Chasing down the big parade,
up my hand,
Thought I'd beg the marching band to play, for me
of these illusions,
They really mean the world me, me

Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery,
Maybe is what I need
But not your sympathy

In and out of space,
I'm always somewhere in between,
try to make commands
But instead I make a mess of things, for me

I try paint by numbers,
But nothing's black and to me

Don't make me out be this helpless child of misery,
Maybe love is I need
But not your sympathy

Nothing and no one can make your lies the truth, and no one can stand inside your but you

Don't make me out to be this helpless child misery,
Maybe love what I need
But not your sympathy
But not your sympathy