Luyện nghe bài hát Discretion Grove

Hate
A
Uh to me
I'll tell you I'm to run
The are undone
victories
For whores
I up your feelings
And they left me no more
To see what I want to

let it go
And leave--the in closing
Believe--discretion
For time
To go
Yea there's time, time, there's time
To go

Celt
Feeling blue
I'm to get up
From sending all my to you
And in I tilted truth
Major
Mind up the
The dead trees
Told him all that he do
And all we do to run, run, run,

You're never gonna run aground until the sun is
You are gonna hear the sound of a ship
On an raid

Just crash our wind on a bay
Distract the on a manic bay
Scratch the wind on a bay