Luyện nghe bài hát Eclipse

Ivan. V.]

"Blaze: me your sin."
the wind.
Blind is the sun for the charm.
right to doom;
for the moon.
for the moon!.
Look at the in the sky,
the bright of her
and the enlightening her face.
her nudity in gauce,
in cotton, in dazzling.
She's the blaze.

Oh, my sun,long for this you will never
sad is bliss
for the sweetest
of in your own.
is your wound.
Maybe be the night
of the light...
maybe...

Magic becoming
her lips settles over his lips.
Senses becoming a
his look get lost in her eyes.
Weaven two threads in the
when the sun's hidden the moon,
together in one
when the moon's laying the sun.