Luyện nghe bài hát Dinard

Crashing waves, hands on my arms sufficiently
This is love here weekend, not something to be
And the thousands of look down to the sea
For the laughter, like
Je t'aime, if you

If the fires in the town burn
And the hours fly by because we're just
Then let the scent in the sky not go and censor these

is love on the highway, not fear in the dark
And we lie in our beds
To ponder what we should have
To call up our demons for
Can we love what's in
Oh, those are insane but these faces are sweet

And the in the corner can feel my heart beat
Oh, fleeting candlelit hour, there's no to hide
Why would make us blush when it keeps us alive

Can we sit, whiskey and slip, slip away
To the of Eden and filling ashtrays
We are warmth the core, we are sparks in the sky

This is love on the highway , not or denial
And we lie in our beds
To ponder what we should said
To call up our demons for
Can we what's in between

Now the weather has from hot embers to sleet
When the arrives, we are swept off our feet
In a prodigal hour conspire our
To the rivers we and the castles we breached
Give me fire and illusion and let me sleep
Give me out trouble and teasing belief
I want everyone in to see what I see
This is on the highway
Not !
Not !
Not !
Not !
Now we can lie in our