Luyện nghe bài hát Day & Age

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

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

Console me in my hour
And tell me that you hear my cries
I wonder what you've got
I'm sure it dawns a prize

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

I heard you the wishing well in the city
Console me in my hour
you throw me down

I'm in no
You go run and tell your friends I'm losing
Fill your with rumors
Impending doom, it must be

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

I'm losing