Luyện nghe bài hát Center Of The Sun

Young girl in the market, to the men
When the men leave her are red
When her eyes are closed
She sees the dark market of

And she
They say the most things
But I hear

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 market all the men
When the men leave he's out of his
When his are closed again
He sees the dark market of

And he
break the most beautiful things
But I violins

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

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

of the sun

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

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

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

'Cause I violins
I hear
I violins
I violins

of the sun

I hear