Luyện nghe bài hát Born Beautiful

They born beautiful, so right away
They swore that they'd get themselves a one day
And read to each other, all the others
That have passed their back gates
They were both radiant, and far
Living on a diet of and faith
'Til history in and wouldn't leave them
It's a kind of fate
It holds its ground in the way that death makes you wait
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The cutting floor is where their hopes are
Because it's not
And if you had to watch a of it
I'm sure you'd both be and bored
All the hope that gets
To bet on the good
For all the granite in
They may as well have been man and
All the he'd throw
Feeling her anger
It never found, lost in used to be's
You're left with so much wasted
So now to cold satellites that have to earth:
home.