Luyện nghe bài hát Even Heroes Have To Die

Well, didn't you look sharp with boots
you met me on the path? Oh
From two tone to Beirut
But only back, oh

Stealing bits of wisdom from the
prisons into prisms on the self
Oh, oh

And what do they
the springtime of me and you, ooh
Born in the of
The long hot we lived through, ooh

Did see you run for every rhyme?
Did we run for out of time?
Oh, oh

When even heroes to die
No one lives forever,
No one's to try

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh

And our own wisdom to the shelf
Stealing of paper, we had health
Oh, oh

But away
Did we miss the passing of the Oh
In your own flame you can
Through your still outshine, oh

Did you read the writing on the
Prophesying a doom us all
Oh, oh

That heroes have to die
No one lives forever,
No one's to try

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

But hidden in the writing on the
Many are the beauties of the