Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Chill

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Sweet love is keeping a close score
She's cheated death more than one
The roll down her face and on to the floor
The psychic's been her mind

Women with secrets men their rage
The lines run deeper than words on the
Breeze through the window, it turns chill
Pretend we feel it, lie here real still
Whispered in visions of new shine
We volunteer to do nothing
The world around us all we can do is whine
Living out the of original sin

Well now follow me to the
Dive through the film
in the madness, fulfill every whim
Why worry about tomorrow that you'll see
Why talk about the that will never be
GIve us this day our bread
Forgive us our
No stories of the quick and the dead
The asphalt will burn with our