Luyện nghe bài hát Dinard

Crashing waves, hands on my grip sufficiently
This is love this weekend, not something to be
And the thousands of faces down to the sea
For the laughter, children
Je t'aime, if you

If the in the town burn revolutionary
And the hours fly by because we're happy
Then let the in the sky not go and censor these sparks

This is love on the highway, not fear in the
And we lie in our beds
To ponder what we should said
To call up our for tests
Can we love what's in
Oh, those flags are insane but these are sweet

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

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

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

Now the weather has changed from hot to sleet
the daylight arrives, we are swept off our feet
In a hour conspire our retreat
To the rivers we forged and the we breached
me fire and illusion and don't 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