Luyện nghe bài hát Close Behind

High atop radio
Sky darkens in the hours
wrings her praying hands
Dont see why the spirit understand

lines are crossed
Hopes at the knees
And at a
The made of dust
And it will return
Sniper the scene
Angel chorus wont

Takes her child to the edge
And her go to the depths
Where dark flow
A tide
Pulls her to the and hypnotize

any fool willing to believe
Theres no hand any of this
Whats it gonna take, the cycle to break
And skut it down before it makes another

in on an oath the lies
Swat away a halo of
Fast vision deceives
The storm on the

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