Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter Chill

Sweet love is a very close score
She's death more than one time
The tears roll down her and on to the floor
The psychic's reading her mind

Now women with secrets, men with their
The lines run deeper words on the page
Breeze through the window now it turns chill
Pretend we don't it, lie here real still
Real still, yeah real still, real

Whispered in of new earth shine
We to do nothing again
The falls around us all we can do is whine
Living out the future of sin

Women with secrets, men their rage
The lines run deeper than on the stage
Breeze through the mountains now it bitter chill
Pretend we feel it, lie here real still
Real still, real still, real still

Well now follow me to the water, dive right through the
Swim in the madness, every whim
Why about tomorrow that you'll never see
Why talk about the children will never be, yeah

us this day our daily bread
Forgive us our
No more stories of the quick and the
The asphalt burn with our liabilities

Women with secrets, men with their
We our lives, we never wait
Breeze the world, it turns bitter chill
Pretend we don't it, lie here real still

Lie