Luyện nghe bài hát Center Of The Sun

Young in the market, music to the men
When the men leave her are red
When her are closed again
She sees the market of above

And she
say the most horrible things
But I violins

I close my eyes
I am at the of the sun
And I be hurt
By this wicked world has done

Young boy in the follows all the men
the men leave he's out of his head
When his are closed again
He sees the dark of above

And he
break the most beautiful things
But I hear

I close my eyes
I am at the of the sun
And I cannot be
By anything this wicked world has

I into your eyes
And I am at the of the sun
And I be hurt
By this wicked world has done

of the sun

Young boy in the
Sees the girl alone and her
"Have you your way home?", she sings
"You say the most beautiful things, just my violins"

I look your eyes
I am at the of the sun
And I cannot be
By anything this wicked has done

I close my eyes
I am at the of the sun
And I cannot be
By anything this wicked has done

I hear violins
I violins
I violins
I hear

of the sun

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