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

Eye to eye stand winners and

by envy
cut by

Face to with their own disallusions

The scars of old romances still on sheet.
And when blow by blow the passion
Sweet little just have been lies.
memories of gone by times will still recall the lines.
The first cut hurt at all

The only makes you wonder.
The third will have you on your

You bleeding
I screaming.
It's too
the decision is made by

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