Luyện nghe bài hát Beauty Is In It's Embrace

Inside display of wings
So smooth porcelain face cracks and flakes
Turns to pulse flying telephone lines
To the pictures on wall
Burning on

And the were stripped under winter's numb
(What was gets lost)
With the breath that was a fire burning through the
(What was gets lost)

Lies! Struggle! Fires! long!
Something is broken, unmend...
Lies! Struggle! Fires! long!
Something is broken, it's

And we won't come under
of moutnains above pastels in flames
Flames that crawl up, won't stop for the hurt

And the branches were stripped under numb
(What was gets lost)
the breath that was a fire burning through the room
(What was prescious lost)

It the backseat, tearing fabric from the lines
the clouds come to swallow the night
Leaving piled on the floor...

This one hands you, the all we (x 4)
This one takes life, your face!
This one hurts you, won't up!
This one takes life, loose face!
This one hurts you, wake up!
This one hands you, the all we (x 4)
This one you, won't wake up!
one hurts you, won't wake up!
This one hurts you, wake up!
This one hands you, the all we