Luyện nghe bài hát Cicada

Maybe a mountain
Melting in the
Stars are for the
So you're preaching to the
Every road to
Is lined with thorns
If we decide to on
We'll to stop and mourn

days I love you
Some I hate you
days I call you Cicada

Maybe an angel
in the ear
Killing off the
While you're breaking all the
Every road Babylon
Is and divine
If is meant to travel on
have to leave the wine

Some days I you
Some I hate you
Some days I you Cicada

Maybe some shelter
From the Devils in your
Your laugh is skelter
When you've lost so quarks
Every is red on Mars
And every a beach
If you to ride the handlebars
We'll to charge the breach

Some days I you
days I hate you
Some days I call you
Some I curse
Who I am to you
Some nights just my Cicada

House to house in the sun
me the buzz
Maybe the desert
Maybe you're the

Maybe there's an
We sometimes the mind
The miles you to mention
the ken in us entwined
Every road to hell is
Every curtain
If love and hate juxtaposed
We'll have to on

days I love you
Some days I you
Some days I call you
nights I curse
Who I am to you
Some nights you're my Cicada

Maybe an exit
In the we call the heart
We tremble the desperate
we're making it an art
Every behind us is a burning bridge we lose
If anyone can find us we'll be their reviews

Some days I you
Some days I you
Some days I you Cicada
Some nights I
Who I am to you
Some nights just my Cicada