Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasefire

Good luck and lost knife
Cut a path leading my life
I through the gusts of change
As a might through the sky

I down and degraded
I felt when you and me began to tire
And we stopped ago
But I thought it was just

I can leave the past
Like any man can do
But what I find most of the
Is I have been left behind you

I can time pushing me forward
So what it matter what direction I'm pointed in?
No one else used to my sad chorus
Now I feel they too have joined in

Bad and lucky breaks
Cut paths right through our
We follow the blind bluff
lorrys follow white lines in the night

And by our we are kept alone
No matter haw long your
You can't cut out of the

And if I can't off-course
You must be
And we will not be able to go
To the source of wound