Luyện nghe bài hát Burning Sun

He shows disdain for all this
Dreams of spaceships, to him high
What's in his head's of fantasies
bodies, all kinda stars

In a different time he'd fly, leave his life behind
Pass all planets, his way through our galaxy - and

in awe at the burning sun
A tangled mesh, insane,
Near infinite source
Of a day not to end

Spends his days on a it seems
Go and nudge him, ask what it's
smile and turn, as if tantalized
Concealing something, ain't for real

His illusions make him see his wildest dreams true
Quite the helmsman, his hands on some steering wheel and

in awe at the burning sun
A mesh, insane, divine
Near infinite source
Of a day not to end

Gape in awe at the sun
A tangled mesh, insane,
Near infinite source
Of a day not to end

Gape in awe at the sun
A tangled mesh, insane,
infinite mighty source
Of a day not
A day not
A day not to end