Luyện nghe bài hát Artist

I know that an artist,
but the hardest one to deal with.
Everything that you
is on your canvas.

You all of your ugly meanings
in all of the I find beautiful.
Do you see the is coming?
Come, I'm falling you.

You perceive all of things
I'd never known.
Love, you turn off the lights?
already home.

You me in pastel,
colors don't tell of any boldness.
That's the way you'd to see me:
so delicate, so weak, so purpose.

But your are drawn of charcoal
they're black, so cold, they're so imperfect.
Because they see a world,
where waking worth it.

You perceive all of these
that I'd never known.
Love, you turn off the lights?
We're home.