Luyện nghe bài hát Day & Age

Console me in my darkest
Convince me that the is always grey
Caress me in your velvet
me from the ghosts you cast away

I'm in no
You go run and tell your friends I'm touch.
Fill their heads with rumors of impending
It be true.

me in my darkest hour
And tell me you always hear my cries
I what you've got conspired
I'm sure it dawns a consolation

I'm in no
You go run and your friends I'm losing touch.
Fill the night with stories, the legend
Of how you got
But you made your way back
You sold your
a Roman vagabond, yeah

I heard you the wishing well in the city
Console me in my darkest
Then you throw me

I'm in no
You go run and tell your I'm losing touch
Fill your crown with
doom, it must be true

But you your way back home
You your soul like a Roman vagabond
And how you got lost,
But you made your way home
And the legions alone

I'm touch