Luyện nghe bài hát Cold

The coldest shoulder in metal, frozen to the bone
To rely on hook, line and
What a sinker, sinking a stone
You'd be better off

She saw me on the television the sun
Thought that I was like mother
Lover, brother, brother, she was
Me, I don't long to
(Time stood still his fingers in his ears)
(Didn't want to hear it from bunch of hollow men)

Cold, been excommunicated I'm cold
My temperature's been and I'm cold
to me my big old sweater
Nothing will make me better

I met her on Monday and my did nothing new
Seems she of me as some mystic
Fatalistic, mystical
Me, I got a clue

But floating on a magic carpet high the earth
You can see the world like a
Bread and bigger than your hurt
Don't you that love is work?
(King got caught with his in the till)
(Where's your calculator you leave it in your will?)

Cold, no heat on the guess I'm cold
And is rising yes I'm cold
Listened to my old friend
Hoped that it would the cockles

You can't fight the you can't, this is the road you're on
You don't to me, you don't belong to any one
Your reputation lies not in your eyes, but those who
Will the hand that feeds when it don't meet your needs
When you got blood to bleed, you got a life to

In the with my blood I can hold you
In the with my blood

Cold, been 'cause I'm cold
My temperature's been and I'm cold
Bring to me my big old
Nothing more will me better

Cold, no on the horizon guess I'm cold
be no compromising cold, cool, cold

Stone
cold
Stone
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