Luyện nghe bài hát Artist

I know you're an artist,
but the hardest one to deal with.
that you conceal
is revealed on canvas.

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

You perceive all of these
I'd have known.
Love, will you turn off the
already home.

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

But your eyes are of charcoal
black, they're so cold, they're so imperfect.
Because see a sleeping world,
where isn't worth it.

You all of these things
that I'd have known.
Love, will you off the lights?
already home.