Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Roman Wine

I will hang on the of your splendor
As the night rolls us up in its
And the square of thumbs and your fingers
Is the of sky that's so warm

I know it's late but I help but thinking
That the day hasn't all its cards
Now it's out to the stars or the
not retrace our steps to the car

Picking out all the stars we like
Between and thumb
You laugh as you pass me the
As if it's too fragile to

And I hold it so close to my
your hands in my hands
You say this is just how rest
Until land to sand

Now your eyelids faint and they shiver
Like the of the last bird to leave
For the south, for the heat, for no
I watch as fly for sheer joy

The wind the branches above us
And the shake the ground at our backs
But the roman wine in our bloodstreams
Makes the just a word, just a sound

Picking out all the that we like
finger and thumb
You laugh as you pass me the
As if it's too to hold

And I it so close to my chest
With hands in my hands
You say this is just how rest
Until the land to sand