Luyện nghe bài hát Before you spoke

The first note that me to your curly hair,
Such sweet chains to smell, to into.
And your eyes, warm the night in the woodenhouse.
And all the mess I made, did I dig too
But you know me I can't help trying to
candle in those dark nights.

When the hardest part comes sad oniric chairs,
Rest on my chest when they understand.
your dreams to a man's brain,
But you know I'm the one who knew you spoke.

From the early in the sun, to the white days we never saw,
all gifts of smiles and blue floods in the night.
But like the past whispering to your hair our on the lawn
Made you smile and it's all I'm looking for.

When the hardest comes among sad oniric chairs,
Rest on my when they don't understand.
your dreams to a man's brain,
But you know I'm the one who knew you spoke.

Maybe now, in hand, we can wait for the storm to pass.
Under of plastic stars.

And a to Venice changed everything.
Get in hopes and tremble in a perfect day.
I believe we are made to some weight,
But I need you to speak, you hear me, I'm crying for you,
My is not in vain.
My is not in vain,
I know, I know, I know.