Luyện nghe bài hát Eye To Eye (duel -the First Side)

Eye to eye stand and losers

hurt by
cut by

Face to face with own disallusions

The of old romances still on their sheet.
And blow by blow the passion dies
Sweet little deaths have been lies.
Some memories of by times will still recall the lines.
The first cut hurt at all

The second only you wonder.
The third have you on your knees

You bleeding
I screaming.
too late
the decision is by fate

Time to prove what should last.
Whose feelings are so as to stand the test?
Whose are so strong as to parry all attacks?
And blow by blow the passion dies . . .
The first cut won't at all
. . .
The first cut won't at all
. . .
The first cut won't at all
. . .