Luyện nghe bài hát 8 of 9

These hospital are the palest of white
in this desert they're reciting my last rites
The of these halls
temporary comfort
As the flows through my blood
El corazon was tonight...
She's on her of nine.

When half of all your are insincere,
The half are lies.
Here is this under this bridge.
The point it all crested,
Rolled and drifted into the sea.
I climb from wreckage
As the smoke begins to clear my lungs.
The of close calls has happened tonight.

It's time that I made right
For the time,
Since the time.
Let this moment of
Lift curse that has been cast upon me.

the good times,
But don't take the for granted.
'cause you only get so many second