Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Under The Paper Moon

Baby, don't yell,
You're tearing a hole right through the walls of everything we used to know,
I'm building a place, something amazing,
for the sake of saving us,
From under sun,
Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run,
We're rolling the dice on whatever's left,
'Cause God only knows that we could use the rest...

Me and you, living under a paper moon,
Cause life just isn't right; lets fabricate
Me and you, under a paper moon,
This real life just isn't right let's get away let's fabricate.

Baby, don't fret,
At least we're alive with just enough breath
To truly despise the hills in the carpet,
Knots in ties that bind us so tightly to our waking lives,
I'll build up a house, I'll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders cheap origami,
To take back a piece whatever's left
Of that little box that beats in your chest

Me and you, living under a paper moon,
Cause real life just isn't right; lets fabricate
Me and you, under a paper moon,
This real just isn't right let's get away let's fabricate.

I'm building a place,
Something amazing just for the sake of saving us,
And left of that little box that beats in your chest

Me and you, living under a paper moon,
Cause real life just isn't right; lets fabricate
Me and you, living under a paper moon,
This real life just isn't right let's get
This real life, just isn't right, let's fabricate