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

Eye to eye stand winners and

by envy
cut by

to face with their own disallusions

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

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

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

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