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

Eye to eye winners and losers

hurt by
cut by

Face to with their own disallusions

The scars of old still on their sheet.
And when blow by blow the dies
Sweet little deaths have been lies.
Some memories of gone by times still recall the lines.
The first cut won't at all

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

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

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