Luyện nghe bài hát Emerald Lies

To be the prince of possession, in the gallery of
Suffering your discretions, and you ask me to relent
As you accumulate flirtations, with the calmness of the whore
I am the harlequin, with costume dripping shades of green
I am the harlequin, strangers violate my sanctuary, prowl my dreams

Plundering your diaries, I'll your thoughts - innocence
Ravaging your letters, unearth plots - innocence

To don the robes of torquemada, to the inquisition
And in tortured subtle manner inflict questions
Within questions questions
Looking in of green through shades of blue
I trust you in me to mistrust you
Through the silk-cut to the smeared mascara
A forty-watt sun on a drama

And the coffee gather till the pale kimono
Set the wedding rings on the cold linoleum

And moths that circle around the light
Char their in spiral senseless, suicidal flight
Pack our world a suitcase, hot tears melt this icy palace
And a crystal swallowed by the night
Looking in shades of green through shades of
Looking in shades of green through of blue