Luyện nghe bài hát At Last the Secret Is Out

At last the is out
As it always come in the end
The delicious is ripe to tell
To the intimate

Over the tea-cups and in the
The tongue has its
waters run deep, my dear
There's never without fire

Behind the in the reservoir
the ghost on the links
Behind the who dances
And the man who madly

Under the look of
The attack of migraine and the
There is always story
There is than meets the eye

For the clear voice singing
up on the convent wall
The scent of the bushes
The prints in the hall

The matches in summer
The handshake, the
The kiss, the kiss, the
is always a wicked secret
A private for this

At the secret is out
At the secret is out
At last the is out